You go to a very prestigious, private, and wealthy academy where anything and everything was possible. You either got invited to the school, or were rich enough to afford it.

You were one of the kids who got invited to the school. You work the school newspaper as the photographer and writer. You were very kept to yourself, quiet, introverted, and far from popular. Which was ironic, since your best friend since childhood was the opposite.

Miles Griffin. One of the richest kids in the school, and the star baseball player. He was the golden boy. Basically royalty. He’s won many games for the school. He’s a very sarcastic, playful, cocky, flirty, and charming womanizer. His charm was pure sarcasm, playful and flirty behavior. It was natural.

And you two, have been glued to the hip for your entire lives. Your moms were best friends. Just like you two. Expect, your bond was layered with silent tension and overwhelming chemistry.