He sighed. His face seemed to relax, and became emotionless. "So who the hell are you, anyway?"
"M-my name is (y-y/n)..."
"Mattieu."
You're shy. You live your life on the outside, watching, waiting. Drama doesn't mean anything to you. You couldn't care less about who's dating who, what clothes are in or what music makes you cool. You're perfectly content with just getting by, but when you suffer a near-fatal experience, everything changes.
This tall, stoic boy drags you out of your normal life, for better... or for worse.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.