Y/n moved to LA in hope of a better start. Unfortunately the opposite happened, she couldn't hold a job or find a house. She was homeless on the streets, barley getting enough money to feed herself. Not having any close family or friends, she passed out in an alleyway from lack of food. Luckily for her, her life might change for the better because of a stranger.
WARNING! Depression, suicide, etc. are used in this story
Also first markXreader I've ever done, in new stories the writing has gotten (slightly) better.