My father always said "Love has no age". Do you think I'd believe that? Sadly, I did. Next thing you know, my "mom" who was 13 years older than my dad murdered him and she's in prison for life, and as for me? I'm in Texas, on a barn, cleaning cow shit. Ain't this the life? And a new school? Lets just say, my reputation, will be the ghost who scared EVERYONE. I'm the daughter of a murder. Wouldn't you be scared?