No, this is not a story of an arranged marriage. Well, not technically. You see, in our world, we all have arranged marriages. It is decided the day we are born who we will grow old with. I, Jorja Marie Karsten, hate the world we live in. I would like to choose who I fall in love with, who I marry, who I have kids with. I don't want 'fate' to decide for me. What if my soul mate is a drunk or addicted to drugs? What if he's a criminal? Kyle Peterson isn't a drunk or a criminal, he's much worse. He's the bad boy at Gleedare High School and Jorja Karsten's worst nightmare. They don't get along, they have nothing in common, and their families are practically from two different worlds. So, wouldn't it be funny if they happened to be each others 'soulmates'?