💙His Blue Eyes💙

~WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ LOTS OF POSSIBLE TRIGGERS AND WRITTEN BY MY SAD 12-YEAR-OLD ASS~ fUCKING WARNING

After I lost my parents to a car crash, I was afraid of cars. When I lost my uncle to cancer, I was afraid of sickness and disease. When I lost my boyfriend to suicide, I was afraid to get to close to anyone ever again. I lived with my brothers Alexander, Dominic, Blake, Christian and Michael after we lost our parents and our uncle. Alexander was old enough to gain custody of us, so he did. When he did, he moved us all to L.A. I immediately lost all hope, but then I saw his blue eyes, and my life changed forever.