A Dangerous Path

"I thought I told you to stop smoking in here!" Julia scowled at the dark skinned boy who sat on his bed, mindlessly smoking a blunt laced with cocaine and weed, "You know you aren't the only person who lives in this room, right"

"Yet you're the only person who seems to give a fuck." Thomas responded blankly as he took a inhale of his blunt. "You know I'm not with that smoking shit." Julia spat bitterly feeling her face grow hot out of annoyance and disgust.

With anger taking over her when she got no response, she spat out, "I see why you're so fucked up in that head, it cause of all that weed you do"

Thomas immediately shot up from his bed and walked slowly towards Julia till he was only a few inches from her face, "The fuck you just say to me nigga?"

Julia gulped as the 6'1 boy towered over her 5'5 frame. Struggling to keep her eyes on his and not on his lips, she smugly said with a slight stutter, "Y-You heard me the first time punk."

In a split second, Julia's back was shoved harshly to the wall with Thomas's hand next to the side of her head.

"Pretty girls like you shouldn't have the nerves to speak like that"

~*~

Thomas, a 16 year old bad boy with a dark past and even darker heart. Who fills the void of loneliness with crack, run in with the laws and bitches.

Then there's Julia, the average teenage girl with a part time job and good grades. The only thing not average about her is her sister's mysterious disappearance that leads to her being put into the cruel world of foster care.

Stuck in the same group home as the boy she hates the most, her and Thomas are now forced to confront their hatred for each other and the love they feel deep down for each other.

But just like the lies they live in their life, their love can be just as dangerous