Runaways.

This story is a twisted gritty love drama about two hearts engaging . A twisted soul touching a more pure but equally wild and self dependent one. No this isn't exactly bad boy and a good girl. It's about how love can sometimes heal the wounds we have and having someone who can take us to another place really can work.
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Luke Barkley was a twisted teen boy, he lost his parents at a young age when they were caught in his father's beloved coupe as the engine had started a blazing fire and it'd engulfed into a ball of metal flesh and fire. His pregnant mother in her last trimester with a baby, his beloved parents and a promising future lost with his unborn sibling. He couldn't of asked for better parents and the pain made worse by his neglectful and often drunk aunt who cared none for him or her sister who was now dead. She only took him in for how it'd look to her upper class friends who knew nothing of her drinking behind closed doors or her semi abusive nature. She was mentally and emotionally abusive not hands on with it ever. Causing Luke who though got good grades to start getting into the wrong crowd and doing the bad things they did after school. He'd slept with a few girls and never really connected beyond the basic levels with any of them or his 'friends'. Until her.

Scarlett Makivali an Italian Spanish mix and stunning, she wasn't the good girl. She isn't the bad girl, Scarlett was a bit from column A a bit from column B. She'd had fun with boys before and her friends weren't always the most loyal but Scarlett didn't have many issues within her life. Her father an ex Euro footballer [Soccer]. A well followed and sought after one back in his day, who had won many awards, sponsor deals and been great on a field. He met her mother during that time and fell inlove their wedding was well spoken about and televised. But Scarlett wanted something less polished, less perfect. Real.