Life wasn't going to great for me. I was bullied at school and my parents couldn't care less. I didn't know what I did to deserve it. One day I just couldn't take it anymore. So I got all my things together and left. I’m sure my parents wouldn't care. They’ve been trying to get me out of the house anyways. I’m running away from all of this. Sounds crazy right? Why would you want to run away? Well no one knows or understands me. I’ve put my guard up and don't plan on putting it down anytime soon. Well at least that’s what I thought. When I was on my way out of here I met a boy named Michael. He’s not like everyone else. He seems to actually care. But along the way something unexpected happened. I dont know if it was a good or bad thing. But all I know is I’m in too deep to go back now.