Eleanor is shy and quiet, she never does anything careless or free. She's always going from home, to school, back home again. Her parents work most of the time, and she hasn't tried at all to make friends during highschool. No one seems to notice her, she thought, until she realized there were people that were going unnoticed even by her, poeple who might understand her. Finally, she decides she wants to something, anything, and starts to take some risks. She doesn't want to spend her last year of school in a rut, and Jack and his friends are just the people to help her feel weightless.

Her mothers dead. Her fathers abusive. The kids at school show her no mercy with the words they say, that seem to cut through her like a knife. Which is also her relief, a knife that is. She'd leave her room, If only scars could heal. Until one day she leaves with her fathers gun. Deep in the woods gun to her head, Her only wish is to be dead. When a hand touches her shoulder. A simple plead to stay in the world will change her life forever. Because over time Alex managed to breakdown her walls causing her to fall madly in love. {-STORY COMPLETED-}