Matthew Blake, let’s say he knew what life was like in Manhattan. He had a reputation, a good one? Not at all! He’s already been expelled from 3 high schools. And just now his 4th for burning down the PE department at his current. He’s cocky and loud, a pain. His mother doesn’t know what to do, no school will accept him, so she decided to do the most logical thing, call up her old Childhood friend from Australia.

You live in Queensland, Australia. And life is perfect, a beach town, a surfing town. And a surfing family. Your family is big, Mum, Dad and 12 siblings! But you can afford it, you guys own a surf shop, a cafe and fish shop. All local, you make boards in your back shed, and live in a beach house with a private beach, so, live is pretty good

Matthews taxi eventually lands in the town, he make his way, on his skateboard, with his singular suitcase towards the address he was given, not happy at all, he sees the house, a little in awe, atleast it wasn’t a dump

your outside, cleaning stuff up, after surfing, in a tank and shorts, you have dirty blonde hair and brown eyes, a good toned body

He gets let in, talking to your mum, she’s giving him basic ground rules, he’s bored, why wouldn’t he be? Haven’t you met him..

you walk into the kitchen, smiling, but it fades as you see some random dude in your kitchen, your mum half introduces him

Matthew looks you up and down, great, obnoxious and cocky, his accent extremely american “Hey..”