Macy was an ordinary girl. Mitchell was an ordinary guy. Macy was a tumblr girl, with the idea that the world spins inevitably, even if your world was just torn apart. Mitchell was a basketball player, with the cliche blonde hair and blue eyes. He thought that if you didn't make a difference in the world, it would eventually throw you out of orbit, to make room for the important things. Macy had just moved to San Francisco because her dad had lost his job. Mitchell had lived their all his life. In an unlikely way, they both end up meeting. Macy didn't believe in love, but how could she ignore what was going on between her and Mitchell?