He was a handsome guy, blonde hair and the football captain. But he wasn't a player, he wasn't a jerk and he wasn't like anything you expect him to be. She was beautiful but she wasn't like your average female protagonist. She was full of pain and horror. His green eyes met her blue ones and there were no sparks as you would expect. There was hatred and reminder of the dark sides that they both were trying to hide. How can love take roots where hatred was sowed? How can they be with each other when they were bent on running away from one another? Read this story about hatred and dislike and how their weakness of their dark stories bring light into their broken relationship. Can people who appall and hurt each other realize that they need one another to heal themselves?