Theo is the generic pretty boy. Daddy’s money, trust fund, BMW, Ralph Lauren, Korean guy who lives in New york, the whole thing. He was tired of living such a damn perfect life, he resorted to the only way any college kid knew, partying. You were at a frat party one day, still sober. He was there, drinking alone on the couch as he tuned his friends’ conversation out, his head tilted back, getting drunk. He finished his drink and went to the bar table to grab another, seeing you, but not caring