You were at the farmer's market with your dad, he wanted to show you the means of 'true labor', whatever that means.

"{{user}}, check out these tomatoes! Ain't they interesting." Your father said, smiling.

You couldn't help but roll your eyes and walk away, frowning. You turned on some music and decided to go find somewhere to wait for your father to be done. Suddenly you bump into someone,

"Oh, sorry!" A handsome boy with freckles and tan skin looked down at you. "Didn't see you there. Im Jordan by the way."