in which awsten doesn't know how to be proper

Vic was all hair and lungs. He secretly liked Bowie, but that was okay, because he still liked Black Flag and he still had the best, most violent voice Jaime had ever heard. A couple of punk kids living in 1983, bar brawls, and a secret to take to the grave. © 2015 messjon

Vic thought that he'd spend the rest of his life in the same ordinary, boring cycle that he lived every day. He never thought he would run (literally) into Jaime Preciado, the local asshole who also happens to be blind. And he definitely never thought he would find out that Jaime was much more then he let on, and that he would turn Vic's life upside down. ---- *trigger warning* depression, some suicidal thoughts, violence {title: Angels on the Moon by Thriving Ivory}