Hi my name is Kaylee. Im 15 and I live in New Mexico with my step brother and my dad. I had the most perfect life until the accident. This is my story.
So, I was walking home from school today and these 3 guys grabbed me and tried to touch me and i guess someone heard me because the most beautiful creature came to my rescue. With black curly hair and nice light brown eyes, he punches and hit the 3 men. When I saw blood i cried for him to stop. I hate seeing anger in a face so beautiful that you would do anything for.
he stops then takes my hand and takes me to this place, its some kind of flower house. i look around and see all kinds of flowers, trees, and bushes. he sits me down on a brown wooden bench. He then ask me if i was alright and yes is what i replied with. "my name is jared and im 16 years old' he said. "hey im kaylee and im 15" i replied. we talked for hours and hours about family stuff. i felt like i knew him since i was little beacause he talks in a welcoming, friendly tone. before we left the flower place he held my hand and looked into my eyes. he then leaned in for a kiss good by. after that i went home. "where have you been?" my mother said. "with jasmine." i replied then i went to bed.
