Khloe had always floated through the crowds, blending in with those who never had anyone else. Though she was still in high school, she recently moved into her own apartment and cut off all ties from those she once called her family. Through her two friends, Talia and Calver, Khloe attempts to reach out to a person who she was never able to completely forget. Sebastian. He may have forgotten her, but his face was forever engraved into her mind. Her life was fine. Her life was livable. She only wanted to be happy. She was only happy with him.
((Warning: This story does contain sensitive topics, such as drug use, underage alcohol consumption, cursing, etc. Also, this is not edited, so I'm sure there will be plenty of mistakes. This is way different from anything I have written so far, so deal with me through this))
But there was something about Charlotte. She wasn't like the most prettiest girl in the world, but anyone with heart could tell that she had a beautiful heart. A heart that could easily be broken. A heart that needed to be protected.
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Her parents dead. Everything she ever cared for, gone. She lives on the streets, shelter filled with people who want revenge. She's dangerous. Dangerous to even look at.
She finds herself registering at a high-school. Broke, orphaned and lost. She's in trouble and she can't hide forever. High school seems like the most perfect place to hide. When the last shard of her past supposedly dies, there's no one to turn to.
When she finds herself in captivity from someone she pissed off, she is saved by her tutor, Peter. Coincidentally, he has a similar past to hers. Together, they detangle themselves from the mess they are entangled in. Twists and turns strangle their necks, making it harder and harder to breathe. Life falls, and death rises. Holding onto that last shred of hope can be dangerous.
When one of them is lost forever, the other mourns loudly but is unheard.
But nothing will ever be enough.