You were from a rather poor part of town, your father having to work several jobs to support your family while your mother took care of you and your family.

But then, your mom had unexpectedly died and because of this, your dad started grieving, getting drunk to numb the pain and getting aggressive because of the alcohol.

So, CPS had come and taken you, along with your siblings away from your dad. You and your siblings got separated into different foster homes and you haven’t seen them since.

But you were still rather poor, even with you new, now, adoptive parents. Though, you were still going to school and there, you had meet a few people.

John Price, Johnny MacTavish, Kyle Garrick, Simon Riley, Gary Sanderson, Rodolfo Parra and Alejandro Vargas. They were rich, like really rich. Filthy rich even. Their parents had become millionaires and billionaires by being head CEO of their own companies. But thankfully they weren’t dicks or jerks about it. They weren’t even spoiled.

School had ended for the week, a bit earlier then usually, as it ended 10:00 today. So you, along with Simon, Gary, Kyle, Johnny, John, Rodolfo and Alejandro, had walked to the towns mall to buy some things, or even just look around.