Danika Boston is a family based woman, deeply in love with her husband, Greg and has two beautiful children, Jessica and Brad. when she turns up to work on Monday she finds there is a new history teacher, Matthew Johnson whose presence brings along the destruction of Danika's world, and breaking everyone inside it. but arnt we all just that little bit broken?

*CURRENTLY BEING EDITED* I am editing this story in the hopes to look at publishing, please be patient with me while this is happening *** "Why?" I asked my reflection softly before crying out louder, "WHY ME?" I screamed, not caring if anyone heard me, or thought I was dying. I was confused, I was lost and I was hurt. I grabbed tuffs of grass and began pulling them out, screaming like a mad woman and cursing like a pirate. I let out one more agonising scream before diving into the lake, wanting to stop the tears from falling and stop the pain. I held my breath, squeezing my eyes tight. Suddenly I felt two strong hands grabbing my around the waist and pulling me out of my watery coffin. Opal had the life that anyone would be jealous of. she had her amazing boyfriend of three years, Brad, her best friend Callie and was doing fantastic well in her classes, but what happens when Brad does the worst thing possible and breaks Opal's heart? Will the new boy in town Aaron Mitchell be able to save her from her state of confusion?

Everyone has a beginning to their story. sometimes the story starts and the very beginning, when they come into the world. Others start when they find their one true love. But my story begins here, at the end of someone else's story, a death. Death was something that John had never considered... until he was involved in a deadly car accident. Will John rise to face the penalties of his actions? or will he allow someone else to take the fall?