Chapter 1."His brown eyes filled with tears as he dropped to his knees. Da** he was beautiful."
Dean Myster and i, the rulers of this town.
We walked down the street, intimidating each and every person we saw.
Our motocycles filled the air with smoke as we left that damned place every day, only to find ourselves coming back again.
I left my whole life behind when i met him. His brown eyes and black hair filled my heart with a feeling of dread, happiness, and sickness.
He was beautiful.
My fallen angel from the ground.
McKayla Vitynum and I, guardians of the lost.
Our leather jackets always worn down no matter what
Life took its toll
and it took her.
She was the best damn thing to ever happen to me.
My angel in a leather jacket.
My everything from the grave.