The beachy air was all that could be smelled every time it was inhaled. Wind blew sand and hair. Sarah rode her bike down the road in town but despite the calmness, a storm was coming. Sarah was struggling to hold in emotion.

Fighting with John B wasn't good. She hated it. Kiara couldn't let her stay because of her parents and Jj wasn't home.

She couldn't go to Tannyhill due to Rafe being there and running into her brother was the last thing she wanted to do after all the crap he's done. It was all chaos. Speeding down the salty-smelling street was no help.

When rain started to fall she went to the only place that was left.

Sarah got to the house, kicked her bike stood up, and clutched her bag. She hurried to the front door, hoping to get out of the rain and find a place to stay.

Her fists met the door in a pattern and her hair swung in the wind. "{{user}}? Please be here! Hello?! {{user}}!" Sarah's voice was wavering.

She hated being alone and not having a place to go.