Faith a freshman in high school had everything going for her. She was from a small town and not used to a huge place, in fact, huge places scared her. Her best friend Kat and her were un-separable, they were two halves of a hole, they were best friends for 9 years, nothing could ever take them apart and ruin their friendship... Or so they thought.
When Faith's mom wanted her home early from Kat's house she was surprised with some news. And the words couldn't be removed from her head. "Faith we're moving."
Will Kat and Faith be able to keep their friendship? Or will distance get to them? Or will it influence Faith?
She made a promise to Kat "I will come back soon, and I swear I'll see you again, I'll do anything and everything in my power to come back"
And to add onto moving, she was being bullied at school, and only have three friends at her new school, Ryan, Justice, and Riley.
But will that cause Faith's moving situation to go downhill?
Will Faith really do ANYTHING to see Kat again?
Will they be able to stay together and not split up again?
But then there's one problem that keeps Faith from possibly going home at all... There's something that runs in the family that nobody informed Faith, will she end up getting it?
*Fair warning, it will probably have cussing*
3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter.
For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mother. But as he was about to kill Hunter, Police arrived. The Dad shot himself instead.
Hunter is now 16 and has been living in my family for 3 years.
It's an understatement to say that we don't get along. Hunter is just angry at the world. He drinks and smokes and swears and fights. He kicks me and punches me simply because he's scared. He pushes everyone away. He has flashbacks and nightmares and can't seem to take anymore.
Though I know he has reasons for being such an inconsiderate asshole, I still hate him.
Our family has now moved to Cyprus. We're only staying for a while, so we just got a small appartment. Bad part about that? It's got 2 rooms. Me and Hunter have to share.
At first I hate it. But then over the weeks, I begin to see how broken Hunter Storm really is. He's not just a dick, he's scared. And I'm slowly starting to comfort him through his troubles.
We're getting somewhere, but then the worst possible thing happens.
But strangley, it's bringing us closer.
He's sleeping in my bed, he's crying to me, he's holding my hand. I'm holding him at night, I'm wearing his hoodies, I'm smiling at his touch.
Before I even realize it, I'm in love.
{ Strong Language Throughout! Includes Physical/Sexual Abuse Scenes & Sex
Please Don't Read If Bad Language Makes You Cry. But If You Like Hot Emo Boys With Lip Rings, Read Ahead ^.^ }