Prologue
I saw him sitting there on the curb being humiliated and tortured by the one that's supposed to protect him. Even though he wore nothing but some tattered sweats, he still looked like he belonged on the cover of a clothing catalogue. He sat there wearing a cardboard sign around his neck that read "FOR SALE/RENT BY OWNER CALL 07487390217"
It didn't make sense to me, why someone would get a hybrid than treat it like absolute garbage just because they can. It made my skin crawl, I felt for the boy. But what made do a double take was not his situation, how dirty he looked, or the look on how face. What made me stop was his the simple fact that he was beautiful no matter what. From how his dirty curls that lay strewn across how forehead glistened in the day light. His soft curves, even though he tried his best to hide them. The pride that was set in every line on his face yet his posture was one of vulnerability. Then he turned his face and his bright green eyes bore into mine. A green so deep, I could see all his pain and his worries.
Angry car horns ripped me from ky trance and the boy that provoked it. I floored it suddenly feeling very uneasy how this boy had so much control over me from the distance of 3 lanes with me in my car. It was routine this drive to work in morning traffic, so my mind had time to catch up to my emotions. I wasn't thinking anything in particular but my mind and my heart has made it's decision. God, make time pass quicker and keep him safe until noon.
A/N
This is my first fanfic so be nice please, tell me what you think and if I should continue this. Also, if someone would make me a cover it would he greatly appreciated :D
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