Just A Thought

All I wanted was to live an action pack life filled with adventures, but nope! The school's outcast (aka me) lives a pretty normal life, despite living under a dark rain cloud for ten years. I have learned to not trust people, to not give sorrow for the ones who done me wrong. I mean sure, I had family dramas and been doing some things that aren't exactly legal, but who hasn't? The dream would disturb my thoughts every once in a while, but I didn't think it could be turned into a reality.

I have been lied over and over again. I thought I have passed the pouring rain, I thought I get to see the light. But nope, things seem to never go my way.

As a mystery man or should I say mens', enter my school and began a shooting, that's when I really question my entire life. Oh might as well throw in some love and hate drama while going to an "fair" with my on the top of the food chain friends (aka the popular group). They all I have when all hope is lost. Fake fam, fake friends.

All I know is that family and pain is all the same thing. And I'm sorry for the dead girl's father and I'm sorry for filling in your nonexistent life and I promise to fix broken souls, while saving my own.

But the question is how much time do I have?