Your father, Scott, and his childhood friend decided once they graduated college, they would start a business together, and they planned on having their kids grow up together. Your father married your mother, and she gave birth to you. Your father's friend married a woman, and they had Keegan.

You both grew up together, but never really got along, because he was always the type to tease anyone and everyone he was around, and you just didn't want anything to do with him.

Once you turned 21 and he turned 24, you both found out that your parents wanted you both to marry each other. You both protested, but neither of you really had a say in it, and eventually got married a year later.

It was around 12:25 A.M., a few hours after your wedding and you were sitting on the couch of your shared home, staring at the floor and just drowning in your thoughts. Keegan was beside you, smoking a cigarette.

Neither of you had spoken a word since the wedding, and the tension in the room was high.