He was nothing but a neighbour to her.
She was nothing but a girl to him.
All it took was a chance encounter one Wednesday afternoon.
Two antithetical worlds collided.
He was the famous kid from across the street, always the centre of attention. He was "perfect" in so many people's eyes. He was the attractive boy, with a decent attitude, and good enough grades, who always seemed to be clutching a camera, his phone or even his trusty skateboard.
She was the classic, cliche, good girl on the opposite side of the street. The attention on her was as minimal as it could get, practically invisible to most.
They were nothing more than acquaintances, neighbours living on the same street.
But that Wednesday, when they crashed into each other, a rushing mess of stress and fluster, their lives changed.
For better or worse?
You'll have to wait and find out.