People never look at him in the eyes, To scared to get killed No one dare talking to him No one dare touching him. Bad rumors are Spreading about him. They are more than scared. Scared of who? Of me. The tattooed teenager. They whisper my name and look down when I’m around. Connor Evans… I’m Connor Evans and this is my story. _________________________________________________________________ Hey guys ! So this is my first story here ! I'm really sorry for my bad english but I'm french so yep I'm not that good ! I hope you'll like it tho I'm trying my best ! comment and tell me what you think ! thanks xx