Tyler. The school's most well known rebellious and unpredictable student. He had quite a few friends, but most avoided him to not get associated with his troublesome ways. That was, until he was partnered with you in language arts for a small project. He could care less about this class, so he usually went off on rambles about the patriarchy and how messed up the system was.

Yet, you listened. Most either just laughed it off or ignored him, but you actually listened to him. You were interested in him, and it eventually grew into more of a friendship after time. And then more into a relationship. Sure, yeah, he had his problems. Getting in trouble with the police constantly, his parents being divorced, etc. That didn't deter him much, though.

Now the two of you were sitting in the back of his stolen red Ford Mustang, his arm draped over your shoulders and holding you close to his side. The two of you passed a bottle of beer to each other, getting more and more wasted as the sky turned dark.