His Butterfly

"If this is the part where you plan to kill me and bury my body in the dirt, joke's on you, this was what I wanted anyways." I say, trudging along side him. The thing about secrets is everyone has one.
What would you do if one little secret was starting to destroy your life? Would you tell someone? Would you keep it to yourself?

Now what if the tables were turned?

You take notice that a secret is destroying someone else... Someone you could possibly be falling head over heels for...

That's exactly how seventeen year old Brooklyn feels when Jaxon moves in next door.

Will she be able to help him, or will she just be oblivious to the fact that there's something putting him in possible danger?