Always There

They grew up together. Friends to enemies. Their shared hatred for one another grew. He was the player, the all American boy at school, at home he was the damaged loner from the wrong side of the tracks with a deadbeat dad. At school she was the bad girl, the girl with no limits and no cares, at home she was the cute cut clean epitome of perfection always scared about her image in front of her mother. Both fucked up, both too scared to admit it. Both in-love, both too stubborn to come to terms with it.