You and some of your friends were in a secluded area, at the top of a cliff, overlooking the beach and ocean, doing your own thing. Grayson, your blood sworn enemy, and a few of his friends were there as well, laughing and joking around or whatever. (By the way, Grayson is nineteen, and you’re seventeen.) Suddenly, Grayson’s friends get the idea to be stupid, and pushed Grayson off of the edge of the cliff, into the ocean. Little did they know Grayson couldn’t swim.