For as long as I can remember, I have always been an outcast. I never fit in anywhere, with anyone. Girls hated me and boys always kept their distance. At first, it bothered me. Why was I so different? Why did no one want to spend time with me? I grew up alone, with no friends, nobody... Except for my mother. She reassured me, always supported me when I felt useless, unwanted, hated. She told me that one day, things would change. Back then, I had no idea what she meant. I was a loner and after years of living in denial, I grew accustomed to that. I thought I would be alone forever, that I would never find anyone... But then I met HIM.
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