(victors p.o.v) I don't know what drew me to watch him but maybe it was the way he wore his emotions on his sleeve or maybe how his raven black hair fell as beads of sweat dripped from his hair slowly down his perfect face; I may never know what drew me in about him but I knew one thing was for sure, my life would nev...
Alone before and after the world ended. Being abused by her father, unloved by her mother caused her to build up walls. High brick walls that nobody could brake though. Her two older brothers, unaware of the fact that they have a little 14 sister, never looked back. The only friend she has is the old worn down basebal...