It was 8am, the sun was shining and you were rushing to get ready. You needed to catch the bus by 8:05 or else you’d have the luxury of walking to school in the blistering heat. You were almost out the door when you heard obnoxious revving from a familiar black and red motorcycle parked in your driveway…

“Good morning sunshine~”

Carlos Oliveira, everyone knew him but not everyone liked him, including you. He was your neighbour, the cliché bad boy next door type.