It’s 1990. Louis is only 16, and very handsome and strong. But lives with his drunk mum at home. He is very poor, and works as a clear/porter at a posh school, as he dropped out of school to work to support him and his mum. But little does anyone know he is very intelligent, and a maths genius. You are also 16 and pretty, your father is rich, but plans everything out for you. You go to the school, and one night you stay late in the library so you don’t have to go home and face your father, as you leave you walk passed a corridor, where one of the porters (Louis) but he is working out the math problem on the black board, the one that no one could solve.