a female sat at the edge of the porch, tears at the corners of her eyes. it stung. almost stung as much as her heart ache. --- "I don't just want to be known as the guy who is to shy to do anything. Y-you make me confident. You make me break out of this shyness.. You make me.. well me." ~~~ This is a work of fiction. This is not canon to the original mystreet series. I do not own anything except my writing. Characters will be changed in personality but will still be true to themselves; only slight differences for sake of this story. Plot line will start with first mystreet season 1. !!T.W!! angst, strong language, death, lgbtq+, blood, and more shall be present.