I feel like a freak. Shit I don't belong in that stuck up school! He grumbled, cigarette dangling between his lips as you walked together to the nearest donut stand. It became routine for you two to meet up every weekend and hangout

You both moved to Georgia Atlanta after forcing him to enroll in ''Georgia's Institute of Technology" encouraging his mechanical abilities. He needed a way out of that god-forsaken town and that shit-hole of a household he lived in. He needed a way out, so you gave him two options. Modelling (he was stunning for such a broken boy), or enrolling into a good school, with daddy and Merle's drug money (There was enough to get him into a private school). So he followed you.