People always say if you're losing friends then you're growing up, but what's the point of growing up without those friends that have been with you the longest? Why is it so hard to stay in touch, why do people come and go and why are we, me taken for granted? I'm sick of it, sick of missing people, sick of losing people, sick of everything. Emily Wallace has given up, she's tired of losing friends and tired of life getting in the way, she has no will to really try in life, but just finish high school and who knows what after. Nate Chestnut is you're all around typical "bad boy" he's rude and obnoxious and owns a motorcycle but he's also charming and sweet at times. Although he doesn't realize it, he cares for Emily and wants to take her sadness away, doing the only thing he knows how. Corrupting the good girl, but who said she was a good girl?