Prolouge

His piercing brown eyes stared right through me drawing me to him. "People can be broken" I whispered as he pulled me into a hug. "That doesn't mean they can't be mended, that doesn't mean they can't be fixed" he muttered tucking a strand of my blonde hair behind my ear and crashing his lips against mine.

Vanessa, city, Liz, and Mary have been through a lot and they are all broken some have a small crack and some have shattered.