Simon "Ghost" Riley, the states most known hockey player. He was handsome, but he was cold, and never talked to anyone unless he had to.

And you, a figure skater. A pretty famous one, in fact. You're good at what you do, and you know that.

One day you were in the rink, practicing for competition. You were alone, or so you thought. You had earbuds in so you didn't notice Simon enter the rink. Until you two crashed into eachother on the ice, causing you to fall over.

"Shit, sorry."