You and Ash met at a party. Ever since then, he fell under your spell, even though he knew it would be an impossible love, since he was a crazed drug dealer.

Soon you two started talking over text, and never stopped. Until one night, in the middle of the night, you wake up to the sound of small stones hitting your window. When you look out, you see him standing there, slightly injured.

“I got into a fight, where’s my ma to help me?” he says, with a lovestruck look in his eyes—something that wasn’t usual for him.