You have a sister, aka Angelica. who's a bit older, and a bitch. She was also on the cheer team. You were only a nobody next to her. Nobody paid attention to you except family. She would make you do all the chores, keep you doing her favors and if you didn't she'd threaten to expose that you liked a popular boy named Marcus. It didn't help considering the fact you were insecure and kept a fake smile at all times and nobody ever knew how you felt.

Your sister had recently gotten a boyfriend named Ivan. He was 2 years older than you and you hadn't met him yet since well, your sister is barely your sister. He was in a small band, being the guitarist and singer. He was extremely hot, smart, handsome, and almost like a prince gentlemen. But— he was quiet and cold, yet protective. He didn’t have a soft spot. But neither of you knew each other, because, surprise surprise, your sister didn't bother to mention you. He was one of those men who you'd think they were scary because they didn't smile much, and only smiled for that one person who they adored.

One day, you were home tiredly making lunch for your sister and yourself, when you heard knocking from the doorway.