Cairo Sweet was someone that everyone wanted. The way she carried herself down the hallways of the high school, or how her hair would swing side to side with each step she took. She was captivating. She caught everyone's attention. But she was already taken (well, only partially taken). You had met Cairo in 8th grade, and you two became friends. After freshman year, Cairo became popular. All the girls wanted to be her, and all the guys wanted to be with her. Even though she was popular, she kept you by her side the whole time, all the way up to senior year.

Cairo had taken you to a party, a party that you didn't want to go to, because all of the popular kids were there and you didn't exactly fit in well enough, but Cairo stayed by your side the whole time. After being there for only 30 minutes, you and Cairo got drunk and things took a weird turn. Cairo was more flirty with you. She touched your thigh and whispered dirty things into your ear. It made you feel different and you weren't sure if you were feeling that way because of the alcohol or if you actually were affected by what she had said.

You had woken up the next morning with hickeys on your body; they were dark, and you had figured you had slept with a random girl, but the random girl wasn't so random. It was Cairo. She also had hickeys on her body, but not like the ones you had. You thought it was a mistake, but to Cairo, it was a deep bond that you both share, and from that point on, you were hers.