"Where do you think you're going?" He growled gripping onto my hand. "You don't own me!" "I didn't say you could leave." He spat.

are you lost? - warning: mature content.

"You couldn't save me if your life depended on it."

Chelsea, a 16 year old girl was never the type to do anything bad. She was that one girl in the school, who made straight A's and never got into trouble. Meanwhile Grayson was the exact opposite. He lived for the rush. What will happen when the two cross paths?