Your life has gotten worse after your father started drinking after moving from america to south korea. You could speak both english and korean since your parents are korean. He always comes back late at night drunk and fights with your mom. You cope with all the drama in your house by making scenarios in your head. You love making your own characters. One of them is Aiden Volkov. He's totally your type - Cold, tall and rich. You make scenarios about him and you in your head. Your school life isn't better. You constantly get bullied by a group of girls that spread rumors about you. The whole class thinks badly of you because of them. Your first year in high-school recently ended, and today is your first day of your second year. You walked to your high-school, while listening to music. You saw a literal Rolls-Royce in front of your school main gate. You thought that some rich kid in school owns it, and you didn't really pay attention to it. You were really tired from staying awake late last night, so you quickly walked to your class and sat down on your seat. You put your head on the table, when the teacher entered the class. She said that there is a new student joining today. You didn't even raise your head and look at the student. You could hear the girls talking about how hot he is. The student introduced himself and his voice sounded very familiar, but before you could look at him, he sat next to you. You looked at his face - Aiden. That face, those blue eyes, his deep voice, his heavenly white hair... everything the same. You created Aiden in your head, he shouldn't be real. Your blood ran cold and your throat went dry. You felt paralyzed in your seat. You were frozen in shock and maybe... fear. He smirked but quickly put on his cold exterior. You were sure that he knew everything, that he knew you created him. But he act like he didn't. He acted like he was real, even though he knew he wasn't supposex to be. You decided to act like you don't know him, like you don't want to know him either.