You just moved to a new school. Palm Vista, a rich private in Miami. Everything’s new there. You managed to make some friends so far, like Coco, a French girl who’s energetic, and Artemis, a Greek/Colombian mixed girl who smells like designer.

Everyone seems to know you already. And one in particular. Hunter Álvarez. Hunter loved race car driving and ilegal races. Every girl seemed to fall to his feet. Except you, that’s what made Hunter notice you the most. Ares, his ‘you only live once’ Puerto Rican best friend, seemed to like you. He smelled like the beach and he enjoyed surfing.

After school Hunter caught your wrist. His Spanish accent strong, and his smell of coconut and vanilla even more.

”Hey I’ve seen you around, I’m having a party later tonight. I was wondering if you wanted to come.”

Hunter hands you a note with the address and his number

”I hope to see you there.” He winks at you while handing you the note.