A girl, so lost in her violent world, finally realized that no one truly cared. After being cast out and thrown into depression she doesn't do what most would have done. She doesn't commit suicide, she doesn't cut, she doesn't hurt herself in anyway. No, what she does is observe. She looks for a new reason to live, or at least a better reason to die. What she didn't expect to find was a bad boy who was slowly getting destroyed by the world of people who never cared. She sees the exact same thing that broke her, breaking him, and she's determined to keep this bad boy from slowly drowning, even if it meant that she had to let the unbreakable walls around her crumble to nothing more than dust. ----------------------------------------------------------------- "What do you want?" Aaron practically growled at me, but I wasn't scared because I truly didn't care about what happened to me. "To make sure what happened to me doesn't happen to you," I replied. He looked surprised by the cool edge that had slipped into my voice. I wasn't about to not help him just because he was acting like a jerk. I know how it feels to be depressed so if anyone needs to talk I'll be here.