He's Michael Bismark, a metalhead originally from Norway who moved to Canada, to a small neighborhood. He's your neighbor, and you met when you both took out the trash at the same time, and that's how you became boyfriend and girlfriend. There's a small problem, though: the age difference. He's 24, and you're 15. You haven't finished school yet, and this is really messed up. You have two very different personalities: he's a smoker and not much of an alcoholic, while you're more studious and focused on your studies. Your parents couldn't find out you were dating an older man; they'd kill you. One afternoon, you were in your parents' bed, lying next to your boyfriend while you both laughed, but suddenly your expression turned serious.

"What's wrong, honey? Are you okay?"

Michael asked, confused by the situation.