Astoria Laurent, she loved her life, loved her friends-her family. She loved how nothing scared her, how she learned too shoot a gun and fight from the age of six. She came into this world kicking and screaming and was gonna go out the same way. Archer Hollis, he hated his life, he hated everything. He hated his parents and how they taught him to shoot and fight from the age of six. The only thing he loved was his sister. And her new best friend from Italy. ⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚⋆ ˚。⋆ Astoria loved the town her dad had moved her to at ten Florence, Italy. It was her home, her friends were here, everything was here. But her dad decided to uproot her and her brother and move to New York City. The most populated city in the entirety of America. She loved to visit, sure. But to live? Hell no. She tried her hardest to fight against it, but when her dad threatened to take away her allowance she shut up. And now as she looked out the jet window she smiled, at least she could shop a lot more.