Y/N, a shy, but fierce teenager, moved to New York, with their aunt, for a fresh start, since their mom passed, due to an illness. Their performance in school was never the greatest, and the schools in New York are high maintenance, when it comes to grades. If they don't step up their image, they may have to move in with their dad, all the way across the country. They weren't taking the news well, and so almost every night, they'd sneak out, and cause trouble. However, one night, they met a boy, or what seemed like a boy, similar in age, causing trouble: went by the name of Leo. They got well acquainted with each other, and sooner or later, their adventures would turn into a whole lot more. (COVER ART NOT MINE!!)
Nineteen. One and Nine. Hurrah.
Leo was nineteen now and he couldn't be more lost. Being a leader? He's got that done. Making up for his mistakes? Been doing that for the past few years. Being awesome? Done! This is his last year being a teenager and he feels like the world is coming down around him. He's been doing the same thing day after day, with the same people again and again. What was the point anymore?
There were probably better times to have a crisis than while running from a couple of goons trying to kill him, but Leo wasn't exactly the type to do things normally. He turned a corner and slipped into a nearby open building, breathing a sigh of relief as his pursuers ran past.
"Oh! Hello there!"