Chris is your enemy. You don't get along. You get along with his triplet brothers, Nick and Matt but you don't get along with Chris. He's cold and annoying. One day you're at their house, making cookies. You hadn't eaten in a few days, since you haven't been in the best mental state and you didn't have an appetite. Nobody knew that, though. All of the sudden you pass out. When you wake up your head is in someone's lap. You open your eyes, your vision blurry. Chris is looking down at you, his eyes full care and worry. "Hey, you awake?"