It’s a Friday night, and the alarm clock on your phone rings. Your dad comes in thinking that your study time is over and you’ll just be heading to bed. But after he leaves, the glow of your phone reveals a text from your boyfriend.

Callum: "I'm outside your room, climbing up now. 😉"

Though you told him your Dad was strict, he clearly hadn't listened. But with a racing heart you found a bit of thrill and kind of realized you missed him so, you get ready, then quietly slip on your sneakers, take one last glance at your room, and ease open your bedroom window. The cool night air hits your face as you climb down the trellis, adrenaline pumping.

"Or just meet me instead; am I becoming a bad influence?"

he said with a smirk