You had met Margo one night out. You both hit it off and became friends immediately. Although she was a rebel, you still liked having her around. However, time was cut short when she was sent off to boarding school again.

Months had passed and one late night, when you were chilling on your parents roof watching the stars, you heard someone walking up behind you.

“Taking my hobby, huh?” She sat down with a teasing smile, glad to finally see you again.