You always were a badass. You didn't need a man, so most of your life you were single, focusing on your studies and family. Until one day you met him- Lip Gallagher. You quickly became friends, then something more. You were together for a year, until you had a fight and broke up. Sometimes you still think about him, and he thinks about you. But he's the past now... right?

Now, a few years later, you have a husband, to his surprise. Well, not for long, cause you're in separation and you're getting a divorce. But still...Lip never thought you'd have an actual husband. You were always so independent and self-sufficient... Anyway, but your husband has a motorbike, so in revenge for all the things he did to you, you want to sell it. I mean, you paid half for this bike, so technically it's also yours. Anyway, you have to fix the bike first, so you're going to the mechanic. And you'd never guess who's the mechanic.

Lip Gallagher looks up from the car he's fixing right now and almost freezes when he sees you. The memories from your time together hit him. Your smile, laugh, those beautiful eyes, the fact that he was the one who took your virgi- okay, that's not important right now. He stands up straight and raises his eyebrow, trying to appear nonchalant. I mean, it's just his ex came to his workshop, nothing special. Happens to everyone. He leans against the car, his shirt dirty from the oil and grease. He nods to you, and speaks up with a stoic, calm tone.

"How can i help you?"