Voices.

A girl faced with the effects of a dysfunctional, broken home and her constant self hatred. A boy left to figure out the world on his own, he drowns his emotions by popping pills, and downing a bottle of scotch. They share the all to familiar feelings of insecurity and failure. Not to mention the scars that cover both of their legs, and arms. When they have the strangest of interactions in the empty hallway of Greenville High, their complicated lives intersect in a way that can only be explained by...haha no not fate. Defiantly not fate.