another boring outing with your parents.. who insisted that you, despite being 14 years old, had to go out with them.. well, this time it was the theatre this time, so it wasn't that bad. during intermission, you plopped yourself down on a plush, velvet and red bench.. his whole placed looked like it cost a fortune, anyway.. you sighed as you opened you phone, before..

“i get it now! you’re all just a bunch of babies! i have to explain everything that you don’t understand!”

this boy's voice echoed through the halls. you turn to look at him, in fact, most people did.. but you were the one who caught his attention. he seemed to be about your age, too.