"A white wooden door, it was a very worn out door. A doorbell, gold and big. I pressed it. Did I really do the right thing now? What else am I supposed to do, I'm lost. Will this cause drama? Was this my last breath? An innocent girl like me can't indwell with criminal boys like 'them'. "They are criminals, get away from them," something keeps telling me deep inside. But one part of me is still telling me that this is right, that the thing I'm doing is right. Am I his victim or will he be my victim? Something inside of me is just boiling, I just want to scream and shout. I don't want him to scramble up to my balcony. It feels weird, waking up to someone criminal opening my window almost every morning, but it still feels right because I feel so assured and safe in his arms." -Chloe Louise Jenner.

~Evelyn~ Jag såg honom alltid i skuggorna, något sa till mig att springa därifrån men något sa till mig att gå fram till honom. Han dök upp vart som helst, under vilken tid på dygnet och under alla omständigheter. Något gör så att jag dras mot honom, vad vill han mig och varför just mig? ~Men det hon inte visste då var att den där mystiska och attraktiva killen kommer förändra hennes liv på nolltid, ingenting kommer bli som vanligt igen~