She didn't have friends and never spoke to anybody.
No one knew anything about her, not even her name. Partially, because no one ever asked.
She lives at home with her family. No siblings though, just her parents. Her biological ones sent her away when she was five, they just couldn't be bothered by her.
She has a ton of secrets. So much, that she doesn't even know all of them. But there's one that I'll fill you in on; she is a street racer.
He in a way, was just like her. Very quiet, but then again bubbly once you get to know him. He was the new kid at school. Which didn't really excite him all too much. Since it was also the middle of the school year.
He had kind parents, was a kind guy. Loved reading and was smart, all very plain honestly.
On his first day he decides to sit next to her. Because he thought she looked friendly, and she was alone all the time. Just like him.
"Hey, I'm Roman maven."
"Hello"
"What is your name?"