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Ongoing, First published Jul 04, 2016
"W-why did y-you bring me here?" I ask, shifting my position to stay as far away from him as possible. 

"I couldn't just leave you in the dripplets."

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Grace Calder was not known in her school. She was what you would call, the outcast. She had not one single friend but the cat that sleeps on her front porch every night. 

Grace had a terrible life at home. Drunk parents. Not something a teenage girl dreams of having. Every night her parents will get drunk, and treat her like absolute crap, cursing to her, throwing things, shoving, and a kick or punch here and there. 

Grace was miserable. 

One night she had enough of it. Once her parents were passed out on the coach Grace ran away from home, looking for a brighter place to go. Running away in the rain wasn't planned, but passing out in the rain on the side of the road, well that certainly wasn't planned either. 

Waking up in a strangers bed in an over sized T-shirt? 

Her whole night was just fate. Being taken in  by the schools bad boy Jonathan Kinde was every girls dream. Not for Grace, she saw the true arrogant jerk for who he truly is, or did she? 

She also saw that her and this bad boy would never become anything close to friends, or did she? 

Maybe even more.
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