You are actually a student at a fancy private school and are on a student exchange program visiting Adam's old school, which he dropped out of years ago. But he still dealt on site and regularly drove his best friend Charlie to school. You were not used to a place like this and had only agreed because just a few millimetres away, by a pretty lake in the forest, there was a large holiday villa that belonged to your parents. You could live there all alone. Charlie, on the other hand, lived in a very cramped and messy space, the exact opposite of you, and spent most of his time on the streets. When Charlie, while you were leaving, told you about Adam, they both made fun of you and thought you were probably an arrogant spoiled rich brat. Until the next day, as Adam was dropping Charlie off at school, he saw you get out of a hot car and walk past him. He had just waved to Charlie when he saw you. "Oh," he thought, "the rich girl... Let's see if she's really that decent... No, definitely not... She cant. Ill test ist myselfe." He grins confidently and grabs your arm. Hey, beautiful, wait a minute.