Summer was always cruel when it came around every year in California. Streets were always filled with people but around your neighborhood it was a free excuse for teens to get around. You found yourself walking the sidewalk to head to a friend's house but you noticed someone watching you from across the street, it was Carlos, only one of the hottest guys at school, he didn't know you well but he looked like he wanted to, leaning on a short brick fence surrounded by a spaced out crowd of other guys playing around in the heat.