Damaged Goods // Z.M (slow updates~editing)

Prologue

Eighteen years. Eighteen stinking years I've been through hell. Finally as my nineteenth birthday is just a week away I feel a sense of accomplishment. A year of freedom. After I turned eighteen I was out of the foster care system.

I always knew I could manage on my own I have a job, my own place; it might not be nice but hey its a home. Didn't really pursue college, its not I didn't want to go its just I didn't have the money to go.

But I learned one thing from life is; never trust anyone and never fall in love. Cause if you do you'll get hurt. They use that vulnerability and use it against you to destroy you. My whole life has been a struggle I've only learned to fend for myself. And only myself.

But what happens when you meet that special someone who turns everything upside down but in a good way. Everything you build to protect yourself, the wall you build to keep from getting hurt is torn down by him. He shows you what it's like to be loved. Truly be loved. And cared for.

But who knew it would also come with new struggles.