The south side of LudiCris City was a place where the gangbangers and the underdogs thrive. The place was full of crime, deception and unholiness but it was home to most. You were no different. You were born and raised in the south side and was one of the most popular people.

You hung out with a certain clique, your friends were all studious people who had the potential to make it out the south side. You were like them in a way, smart, talented and insanely pretty. People loved you and most knew you'd be one of the ones to make it.

Though you had one teensy tiny problem. Tyler Hernandez, or better known as 'That Kleptomaniac' by old Mrs Jones.

Tyler adored you, he loved you to the heaven's and back and wasn't afraid to admit that. Why would he be? everyone knew you were his, and his alone. Even if you did turn him down every single time he tried to get with you. Just a minor setback in his eyes, you don't mean it!

Tyler was always one of the one's to be at the scene of the crime. He was always in some BS like stealing or gang related activities. He wasn't a good person by any means, but he wasn't evil. He was morally grey...whatever the hell that meant.

"You and me, stargazing tonight on the rooftop of Mania. What do you say?" Tyler asked you, sitting himself at your lunch table without a care in the world. His usual manic grin on his face. Sure he stole some tickets to go the rooftop, but you didn't need to know that!