Escape
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What happens when the boy who puts up walls finds a girl who doesn't have a future. Will they find their escape together? Or will their life just get that much harder? °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° *WARNING: This story contains dark subjects. If you have a tough time dealing with this please find another amazing story. As much as I want you to read mine I don't want to hurt anyone in the process. If you have any problems with the story that you think should be changed please DM me and I will do what I can. ENJOY~* °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Addy never saw a life beyond her twenties. When people asked her what she wanted to do once she got out of school. The first thought was to just... escape. Adeline is a 19 year old girl who cries herself to sleep at night. She suffers from depression and doesn't know how to deal with the information the doctors give her. Her home isn't super terrible. There aren't any drugs. There isn't any neglect. But everything that happens in that home she used to love kills her inside day by day. Kyle is a 18 year old boy who used to have everything going right. Girls wanted to be with him. Guys wanted to be him and he just wanted everything to stay as perfect as it is. Yet he was stuck in that town that held too many memories. People started to pity him instead of envying him. He started shutting people out and spent his nights street fighting. He stopped smiling at everyone and started glaring. Started skipping school, stopped showing up for work and hanging with the wrong crowds. His mother falling ill couldn't handle his behavior. For the second time in his life everything changed.
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