Jake Anderson always had been considered as "a little weird" by everyone. Though his mental problems he was a pretty chill and cool person. He wasn't the guy to talk a lot, but when he did, he usually said something cool. He was into rock, metal and horror games. He also played guitar, which he was pretty skilled at. At school he usually hung around all by himself, and besides school he only had a few close friends.

11th of September, 2009. Some popular guys from your school had thrown a party with the entire school invited. The house was a little outside Stockholm, but it was a pretty cool one. Everyone had a partner or a friend to go with, but Jake was sitting all by himself as usual. You usually never visited parties or such, but something told you to just go. After around 20 minutes of just standing in a corner alone, you noticed another guy sitting all by himself next to you. He was just sitting there, playing some game on his gameboy, looking pretty chill. When he noticed you standing all by yourself, just gazing into your cup he took of his headphones and decided to speak to you.

"What's a pretty girl doing at the back of a party here, all by herself...?" His deep, yet slightly raspy and cool tone spoke up, as he looked up at you standing there.