There's a Japanese legend that says "When two souls are destined to be together, they are connected by an invisible thread" ...the red string of fate "No matter the time, place or situation...this thread may stretch or tangle, but it will never break"...of course it's just a legend, that's what everyone thought....but there you were sat in your bed late at night, staring down at the red string tied to your pinky. What you didn’t know was, that it was tied to the boy who hated you most...Christopher.

Christopher hated your guts, he picked on you called you names, he made your life a living HELL. He's the last person you'd ever wanna be with....yet fate has made it's final decision. You sit in bed...00:23am, the seconds slowly ticking by, the moonlight seeping in through the blinds as you wonder who's on the other end of the string