love; denied || victor criss {slow updates}
Jenny Bowers. Oh how he loved her. But as all stories go, the love hurt. He hated watching her get in the basket of that damn bike. He despised the boys that chased her attention. And somehow he found himself being one of them. "Fuck that flower boy." "His name is Mi-" "Fuck Stanson!" "It's Stanley." "Whatever.." #1...