Devon hated everything about his life. He hated that his parents divorced and that his psychotic (most of the time) mom got custody. He hated his step-dad and how he treats said mom. He hates school even though he's good at it because being good in school seems to be a bad thing now. He hated how his feelings got ignored because oh little baby Dyllan, his little sister, got everything she wanted. But one thing he doesn't hate is friends. That changed when he met another kid. One who let him forget about his family and bullies. One who stood up for him. A boy he loves. AUTHORS NOTE**** This story contains domestic violence if this is bad for any of you don't read this.