For the First Time

Life of the party. Always down for a good time. The best lay in town. These were the things that the residents of Independence, California said about Denver. Despite living in a place as inspiring sounding as Independence, Denver felt anything like independence. She didn't even have a decision on which direction her life was headed in; her mother's pimp had that set-in-stone for her already. Tomorrow was her birthday, but really it was her birth into the life of prostitution. She was devastated and couldn't do a damn thing about it, so she spends the eve of her birthday doing what she does best. PARTY. Little did she know that going to that party was going to send her life completely off the rails.

She was in for the party of her life the moment that she met Cole. He wasn't like anyone that she had ever met before and his allure was enough to send her on the road with a group of teenagers searching for their dreams as they worked hard and partied harder. Cole not only saved Denver from her pathetic life, but he introduced her into a family. Something that she had never before had. Now that she was out of her mother's grasp and living life on the road with a crew of misfit nomads, can Denver escape fate or will she slip right down the rabbit hole regardless?

The question isn't if Denver will fall in love, it's whether she will allow herself to completely love someone when love isn't something that she had ever been shown.

***TRIGGER WARNING***
This story will contain sexual/physical abuse, drug abuse, alcohol abuse, self-harm, and suicidal moments! Please do not read this if you are easily triggered by the mention of these topics. This is a mature story and will contain sexual language and cursing. Please be advised.

***Not so great at writing descriptions. I have nine chapters written that I am in the process of editing and proofreading so if you enjoy, please stay tuned for more!