My Angel

Reya was typical. Kind of. Typical job, typical school, typical friends. Sorta. Even her idiot alcohol addicted brother could be considered predictable. Just when Reya is staring to cope with her new lifestyle, all the cards she holds are pulled from her hands. Meet Liam. Sure, he's a badboy, with a knack for trouble. But then why does he make Reya feel better than her mother or father ever could? Questions are all that Reya knows about him, but cant resist urge that pulls her toward him. Liam knows more about her than she knows about herself, and Reya isn't getting anywhere. But Reya can get over not knowing. Right? Ha. Thats funny.