Street Rat

Street rat. That had been the word I'd used to describe myself over the years. Stealing, running, hiding, lying, all of it to survive. We're the leeches of the earth, slipped through the cracks locked away with the rats to go hungry and be forgotten. That is, until I fall into a rat trap and I'm sent to live with my Uncle and Cousin. And there's this one know it all boy that's growing on me. He's my best friend, but could there be more? Read my story to find out.