Marshall Lee was your best friend, and you were his. The two of you did everything together. Pranking, playing, singing, goofing around along with Fiona, Cake and even Gumball. The two of you did whatever your heart desired and did anything that would make you smile. Because best friends were always there for you and stayed by your side..... Right?

An artist surrounded by wildlife, hated by the community she lives in except for the selected few. She searches for inspiration in the forest know as her back yard. What happens when she stumbles in to a certain Canadian or should I say he stumbles into her... even after she helps him , she's never given a name. causing the question to start to repeat in her mind 'who was that man?' warning there is spelling mistakes in this story unfortunately because of technical reasons with wattpad I can't change them.

You had an abusive family. No one cared for you nor your little sister, Cherokee. She meant everything to you. She was your life. Your guys bond was like no other. Until someone breaking into your house and taking away. This stranger saved you and fell in love with you..