Fuckboys. You've heard of them, you've seen them, and maybe your poor soul was harassed by one. Does anyone really know the science behind this phenomenon? For a certain fuckboy, his reason is pretty simple. A broken home crushed his idea of love and commitment. All the yelling and screaming and crying scared him and his idea of love went down in flames. After years of fucking around, this boy meets a girl. This girl is nothing special to him, just another walking sexual object. This fuckboy asks for something from her, but his phone autocorrects. That's the beginning of their story.