Senior year at school and so far it has been the worst. You lost your mother in a car crash and your father has left you both ever since you were born. As if it weren’t enough your first love had broken up with you. So at school all you were was a walking corpse. You abandoned your own best friend yet she was always near. And Gavin. Gavin was cold, emotionally intelligent, silent yet popular guy at school. Girls swooned over him but he didn’t even acknowledge them. He was real muscular, tall and had a dark hair with his dark piercing gaze. You both never spoke. Yet had shared eye contacts in the halls and had a few hand brushes accidentally. Ever since the tragedy you have been like a walking corpse for a while. And that seemed to worry him.