You're a senior in highschool. One of the guys you hate the most is Matt Sturniolo. He's mean to you, so you're mean back. He doesn't have a girlfriend. One day, you get paired up to do a project. You knock on Matt's front door, and when it opens, there's a kid clinging to Matt's ankle. The kid looked around two years old. Matt has a scowl on his face just by looking at you. The kid is hiding from you, seemingly shy.