Islan wasn't anything special, in his eyes. He was poor, always in trouble and not good at much but women. He desired nothing more than finding a way to take care of his family. Tre came from a wealthy family. He dated the finest girl in town. He had the friends, the advance in life. He desired nothing more than maintaining his reputation. Upholding his family name. One thing they both had in common. They hated each other.