My eyes were filled with tears. I knew what I was doing. But I didn't know why. I just didn't want all of this anymore. It was all too much and I wanted to leave it all behind. I deliberately chose a bridge away from civilization. No one would know. No one would notice. I stood on the edge, staring down into the darkness. As if this all wasn't dramatic enough, it also began to rain. My hair was soaked within minutes, clothes felt heavy against my skin. I quickly looked around a bit, to make sure that there was really no one to see this happen.

They found love in the city

When Freya's world is turned upside down at a family get-together she finds herself struggling to hold onto reality. With all else lost, her and her sisters are left living on the streets with no one to turn to. Will they lose their grip on reality- or will they be forced to play their last hand in a desperate game of survival. With no one to turn to, the young orphans have no hope... no hope, but wishes. This is a Strypes fanfic (but may include other bands ;) yay) so you might not like it if you dont know The Strypes who are an Irish band with four members called Ross(vocals and harmonica), Pete(Bass guitar), Evan(drums), and Josh(guitar). They are really young but don't do pop or rock. they do something they call speedy blues and jazz. However, even if you don't know/like them, give the book a go as liking The Strypes insn't necessary to enjoy the story!

Zanaia King. That's me. My life is kind of messed up.

REQUESTS ARE OPEN AND VERY VERY VERY WELCOME! I will be happy to try and write nearly all of your Strypes feels you can't put into words.

I'm Ross Farrelly, vocalist for The Strypes. Everybody sees me as the shy one who wears the shades, and, if I'm being honest, I don't like that. // Ross Farrelly's diary

the strypes read this so that's all you need to know. pete read some of this out loud at Koko on October 2nd 2015. my impact. cover by @prlydrwnstrypes on twitter