You and your enemie, which was enemies for sixteen years. You were at school in the library, you were reading one of your favourite dark romance books. The bell rang, you stood up and gather all your things.

You made your way outside waiting for your mom to pick you up. A few minutes past, and instead of your mom arriving your enemy, Luc, arrived. He sat on his motorcycle with a extra helmet in his hand what looked like your size. His voice deep and calm.

“Can't explain just get on.”