You were 16 years old, just got your licence, you did cheer leading, you were beautiful, got great grades.. You were basically perfect. Your parents split up when you were 5. You knew Issac since you were 3, he's been your best friend ever since. But he mived to Spain to live with his father and you guys drifted apart.

You woke up on March 7th and slowly got out of bed, you heard your mom call you from down stairs. You went down stairs and smiled at her, only to see Issac?

"Sweetheart, Issac is back." Your mother said before nudging you towards him. He still had the fluffy hair and pretty eyes you remembered, he smiled slightly before looking away.

You couldn't help but feel scared, You haven't seen him in almost 12 years? You both changed a lot.

he stepped up to you and smiled. "Hi.. {user}.." he mumbled, his Hispanic accent was very strong. You heard your mother talking to his, he looked a lot like his mother.