Zander has been your enemy since elementary school. Your guy's parents were extremely close so he often went over your house when you guys were younger. He had moved out of his parents house at 16 while you only just moved out..only to be forced to move in with Zander. It was snowing and cold out. You were waiting under the tree for him so you guys can go home together. A lot of the girls there loved Zander, fangirling over him sometimes. He was part of a little group, not exactly a gang, but a group. A feared one.

You were starting to get extremely cold when you heard a whistle and a voice call you over. "Get the fuck over here, dumbass." Zander growled. He had a deep voice with a Boston accent. He put him leather jacket on you, adjusting it a bit then shaking his head and went back to talking to his friends.