314 days you’d been living with Christian and his family in their mansion in Venice.

Your mother died and your father wasn’t stable enough to care for you so his best friends (Christian’s parents) flew you across the country to live with them.

Christian was quiet, he never talked to you. He stayed to himself. It seems like he hates the fact that you’re living with them now.

One night you were sitting on the back porch alone, looking up at the stars when you see him about to climb over the fence.