Hurry Up Babe , Because Time Flies By.

He was my best friend, and I was his. We spent almost every waking moment together when we could he helped me through my abusive family, my horrid self harming habit I seemed to acquire. And my constant drama of boys, bullies, and girl fights. My mind would wonder through if we could ever go any farther than best friends, or super mega best friends as we like to call it .(:
What will happen ?
Will we ever prosper?
What will happen of things don't work out..
Then my dad threatens to kill him.
Please at least read the intro(: Its better than this crappy thing above<3


1. Introduction.<3

My Father. An abusive killer.

My Mother. Dead.

My Brother. Dead.

My Baby Sister. Dead 

          My best friend, Damon Zane Odair. A good height for his age, roughly 6'1. He has a bright blue eyes that seem like they are ice. They cut through my fake smiles and laughter, seeing straight through the persona I had pulled off for so , so long.

          He has a hair shade of a deep black , in which he spikes almost like a quiff in a sort. Lean and muscular, he is. Loving and strong is his prensence.He beams with light. His smile and laugh . Contagious. We have know each other since we were small , running and playing about. Ignoring our parents talking about the two of us, growning up and falling in love we just laughed and played.

Ignoring the inevidtable.

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