Sometimes I guess not everything goes to plan, not that I thought it always would... That didn't stop me from having hope. Although I knew that it was going to get better; I could not help but fear that it would not. I still remember waiting for him. I did not even know him at the time, I didn't even know that I was waiting for him to save me. How could a boy I do not know, do such thing?
Whom am I referring to, you may ask. His name still brings butterflies to my stomach; just like it did the day he saved me. But those butterflies more consisted of nervousness, and fear. Although I hate to admit that the boy I fell in love with, the boy who saved me, was the same boy who was the most feared and dangerous boy this town has and will ever know. His name: Hood, Calum Hood.
I am not one to say much, but I guess some stories are just worth telling. So now I will relive the memories, and go back to the place I so desperately wanted to escape from. Like I said, some stories are worth telling. Like this, the story of Calum saving me from my not too sweet sorrow. He saved me from a broken home .
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Broken Home | Calum Hood
Fanfiction"Please, save m-me." I cried out softly, knowing no one would hear. I'm breaking again because of them. "I'll be the safety pin that saves you from tearing apart." I heard a guys' voice say, making me jump up from my knees, only to turn and meet his...
