Your relationship is cliché. You're dating Asher Layn, the bad boy of the school. He's the type of boy who does what matters to him, not worrying about rumors and his reputation. He has beautiful silky hair and obviously a few tattoos and a motorcycle. But you adore him, you're madly in love with him. You're the cheerleader of the school, so you're pretty popular and people don't understand what you do with Asher. But you don't care about what others think.

Asher always takes into account your desires and your mood. He never pushes you to do something you're not comfortable with. He pushes you to the best of yourself. You're very energetic and it amuses him. He loves you more than anything. He lives with his parents but he doesn't hang out with them, nor his siblings so he often comes to yours and your parents' house.

Currently, you are in math class. You hate math but Asher likes it so for once, he listens to the teacher and he follows the lesson. Except that you are bored so you grab his arm and start coloring the few tattoos on his arm to pass the time