My laptop is busted and its gonna take some time to fix it so in the mean time I will write a series of short stories until I can get up and running again.

Chapter 1

Marco POV

Its been almost a full year since I got kicked out of my parents house, reason being I couldn't hold down a job and I have a bit of a temper. Alot has changed since I left school. I still have my red hoodie but its now covered by a black jacket. My skinny jeans now brown cargo pants. My basic running shoes now steel toe cow hid boots, and my hair grown out to almost shoulder length.

I've been crashing with my now ex girlfriend Jackie, but I feel like I've worn out my welcome. Eventually getting kicked out of there to. Being 20 with no job, no shelter, and no food I turned to the only thing i could think of in this situation.

"Gimmie your money!" I yelled at the man i held against the wall. His right cheek pressing against the solid brick building. "Its in my wallet! Please dont hurt me!" he exclaimed tears rooling down his face. I patted him down until I found a leather wallet I toke it, and ran away leaving him in a state of shock and fear.

I opened up the wallet and found a few small bills and some change. "Damn it." I sighed this is no where near enough for food.

I walked to the local strip club to see if i can snag a few more dollars from the strippers its pretty easy. I flirt with them a little and they melt in my hand and I take what they earned from their little purse easy money. Just not today anyway.

I walked in and saw that alot of eyes where on me. I saw a bouncer walk up to me and pulled out a knife slashing me downwards almost cutting my eye. "You got alot of nerve showing up here after you robbed the owners son." He said, I knew when to cut my losses and this is one of those times.

I ran towards the exit but saw a few guys posted on the door. In a panic I rushed forward drop kicking both men through the door. I got up and ran as fast as I could. I ran as fast as my legs would let me holding my gash closed as best as I could. Keeping pressure on it to prevent anymore bleeding.

Thats when I meet her, I ran into her she had long beautiful soft blonde hair and crystal clear blue eyes, her long baby blue dress made her look like a queen. We locked eyes for what felt like forever. My face felt hot and her white skin tone showed me she felt the same.

"His over here!" I heard one of the guys yell. I turned to face the angry crowd, suddenly I felt a hand grab on to mine. I was jerked away I turned and saw her golden hair flowing through the air.

My legs began to move to keep up the pace she had set. She lead me to the dried up creek, she stopped and looked back at me. Damn her eyes just so breathtaking and beautiful.

"Are you okay?" She asked her voice sweet and soothing I really needed that after the experience I just had. Suddenly I felt dizzy the world began to blur I felt weak I fell and I cant remember anything after that.