"The world called him a Beast, and he called her Brat. But somehow, in the middle of all that fire, they were perfect for each other."

she was the girl with the dark brown hair and matching chocolate eyes who nervously rubbed her wrists and twirled her hair into little curls. she had anxiety, and she thought nobody knew, but he did. he was the boy who wanted nothing more than to help her shut it off. he wanted her to get better, he'd do anything to help her get better. completed.