Troubled

"H-hi I-m l-Luke." The tall blonde stuttered.
Before I could make a rude remark, the Asian looking one was quick to introduce himself. "I'm Calum. Mess with me and your dead. "
Something in his tone of voice bothered me. I could feel the adrenaline that only my anger can provide, coarse through my veins.
"And I'm Ashton..." The depressed looking one whispered quietly.
"A-and w-who a-are y-you?" Luke asked innocently.
I rolled my hands into fists and began trying to breathe through my nostrils in an attempt to calm down like my therapist instructed me to do. So far it wasn't working.
So these are my roommates?
Not even 2 minutes from walking through the door and already I'm pissed.
"I'm Michael. And stay away from me."

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Where Luke stutters, Michael has anger issues, Calum has trust issues and Ashton is depressed. All of them, one way or another, are forced into going to the boarding school for the troubled whether they like it or not. It seems like nothing can help them, but possibly a little love will be enough to change all that.

WARNING: this story may contain content that may be triggering to some. Read at your own risk.