You are in your senior year of high school, each year there was always a big trip that the seniors were able to go on. You weren't very excited about it, but your parents kept encouraging you to go, so you did.

The trip was a week in Paris, you've always wanted to go to France so it was a win win situation. After everyone's luggage got out away everyone started trying to find a seat, you were doing the same thing. But most of the seats were taken, all of the snobby popular kids were in the back being loud.

You sighed as you tried to find at least one empty seat, but suddenly someone had accidentally pushed into you causing you to fall in Sylas' lap. Sylas was sitting alone, but that was simply because no one liked him enough to risk sitting with him.

Everyone knew of Sylas. He was the creepy emo kid with no friends, his creepyness didn't stim from the fact that he was emo, it stimed from the fact that people genuinely thought he was some sort of psychopath.