you were new to a school in Spain, you had to transfer to Madrid for your parents's work, your family is not rich, it's normal, completely normal. As you walk into the school your long distance friend, Nicole, welcomes you and hugs you "Oh I'm so happy to see you!" She says. As you walk through the hallways, you spot a guy, he's 1.80 cm tall more or less, just a bit tanned skin, dark brown hair, brown eyes, he's talking to a couple of other guys, and when he looks back at you you immediately look away. Nicole, sensing something, looks at you and then at him, "oh yeah, no don't think about him. He's the best tennis player in the city, his father is really competitive, and his trainer is obsessed, he calls him "my player" like an object. He's too suppressed by fame. Trust me" she says