I woke up next to him, having the most excruciating headache. I don't know what the hell happened last night, but I must've been out of it. Forgetting half of the night wasn't my problem. Waking up handcuffed to Calum Hood was. Oswin Pond was your typical good girl. Good grades, doesn't break curfew, and follows he rules. She stayed in her little world while missing the fun of it around her. Calum Hood was your all around bad boy. Parties on weekdays, smokes on a daily basis, and knows how to use every illegal drug out there. He didn't care about his classes and clearly didn't care about anyone's feelings. With a night forgotten and waking up handcuffed together the following day, Oswin feeling disgusted by the smoke smelling, badmouthing, bad boy. They both find that they have baggage and the only way to help them is relying on each other.