It All Started On A Street Corner.

Chapter 1 - Pilot

I was sitting on the streets of LA next the some stone steps and a tin garbage can. Why you may ask? Cause I'm homeless. I ran away from the group home I was in at 15 and now I am 19 years old. Oh excuse me, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm D. A little bit about me? I like singing and I like books. Mainly because those are things I easily get my hands on....Anyway back to what I have to tell you. I was sitting on the the street when a car pulled up beside me... "Hey, you need help?" He said. He had brown hair and green eyes. He was kind of God like "Umm no, I'm cool." I replied. "Come on I'll get you some place warm. Its suprisingly cold today..." He said. "I'm really fine." I replied eager for him to leave."Look, Its 50 degrees. I'm not gonna murder you...please get in?" I hesitated before getting up and getting in the car.....I'm most likely gonna regret this but, to late now...