Simon was in the park smoking with some friends, they were bad guys. They were always smoking in the park, or in trouble, or at parties drinking.

Now they were calmly smoking, talking about their things until a group of girls passed by, catching Simon's eye.

Simon noticed, that group of girls was in high school since he had seen them passing by sometimes, but he had never noticed the beauty of one of the girls. From Rose.

Simon looked at Rose and then at his friends. “Who the hell is that girl?” Simon asked, raising an eyebrow, releasing smoke from his mouth.