He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

-"everything wasn't right the urge to live wasn't as strong as the pain anymore I wanted to be free I wanted to feel nothing no more" 16 year old Kayla Smith jumped for her life on February 6 2015 little did she know her life wasn't over yet she became new and approved but how it doesn't make sense she tells herself, she now spends her days laying in the fields, watching life pass her by. she spends her new life on four legs trying to find her family, her love and her purpose