They're both ambitious, both stubborn, and unbelievably arrogant. He's the rising star. Some knew his name, but he was not stopping until the world knew it. He wants it printed on every billboard, branded into the mines of every human and animal. If possible. She's the dancer. Music to her was the red liquid that you called blood. It flowed through her veins, pumping into the very organ she embraced it the most. Her heart. What happens when these two very aspiring persons fighting to get to their destiny, cross the undeniable path of love and the inevitable dangers and trials that accommodate it? Meet the tall, dark and handsome Chance and the sweet and fiery little Taylor.