Chapter 1: Drinks, Teenagers, and No Parents

We were both just two teenage kids with issues, trying to make it in the 80's of America. He was a blonde with blue eyes. A bully. Nothing more. And I was a brunette with hazel eyes. A heartbreaker. Nothing more.

At least that was all we were seen as. We had no one to blame but ourselves. After all, we were the ones who created those images. We wanted the world to see us differently than we saw ourselves. But doesn't everyone?

An original story!