Stone Cold

Harper, an odd unsociable lady, addicted to smoking. Brian a handsome average young man. The beginning is like every normal romantic teen story, then things get out of hand, way too out of hand..

Quote from the story:

**As I sit on a stone cold bench and light my cigarette, a man, about 6'2, probably eighteen comes walking up in his black converse shoes. He slowly opens his mouth but I stop him. I say "tell me your name before you say anything." As those words leave my mouth so does puffs of smoke, which is what the man is staring at. "Uh, my name is Brian."**