Drakes pov
I rushed around the house cleaning and making sure everything was perfect for my sister I look at the time a curse grabbing my jacket and keys heading to the airport. As soon as I get there I see Sam holding snow she looked so bad, she had on shorts and a t shirt, one small bag her long pink hair tangled in a great mess anger grew in me but I held it in. I helped her in the back seat and me and Sam got in the front. "Drake I want you to know something she never got put in school and has never experienced it. Never had anything other than the things in that bag. John was horrible to her,put her through things no one should go through But she has never once picked up a razor or a lighter, never harmed herself in anyway I am so proud of her, she helped me stop a few years ago. She is the strongest person I know and thank you for letting me stay with her I couldn't stand to lose someone like her she is like a daughter to me I have pretty much took her in when you left to fulfill your dream." As soon as Sam finished I had tears streaming down my face I just nodded and pulled up to a two story house. I got out and helped with Sam's bags and told him to take snow to her room and bathroom and get her cleaned up, I trust him because I know he is strictly gay.