Mindless Devotion

Trapped. If there was one word to describe me a month ago, it would have been trapped. Trapped in the hallways of hell, waiting for the day I would be free to make my own choices, and start actually living with out the hovering of my parents. Free from school, the constant stares, glares and jabs that come with the package of being the schools dreamer, or as they call it, the loner.

But that all changed when I graduated and took hold of my life, moving into an apartment in New York miles away from my home town filled with judgmental gazes and accusing stares. Its there where I wanted to start to live and pursue my passion as a writer. But my dreams soon started to change when I met Christopher and Nicholas. Soon all I wanted was to be next to them, it was if they somehow controlled me, and I didn't at all mind.