Strong (Luke Brooks fanfiction)

We just met, got drunk, and did some stuff that we could probably regret later. I thought he'd hate me. I thought he would, but he didn't. This is abnormal for me. It's either I'm not used to it or completely insane. Either way, we loved each other. Both from past relationships that hurt us. This usually just doesn't happen to guys I just meet, which is get feelings. I'm learning how to love. My parents showed me that a relationship is terrible, but they don't look on the bright side, they are too caught up in drinking and drugs. This is my story, I hope THEY will learn something from it. When I mean "they" I don't mean my parents.