It is night when Adam angrily runs out with quick steps.His dad had beaten the shit out of him cus he caught him stealing his cigarettes.Adam had a bruise under his eye and was holding his aching stomach,his face twisted with boiling anger,needed something to calm down.A joint or at least a cigarette...FUCK!He was alone,wearing only a grey shirt and thin leather jacket in a cold night. With his jaw clenched he gritted his teeth and turned into an alley. The night was so goddamn cold and the bruises on his arm started to show up in a dark blue and violett. He slowley sank down on the wall onto the dirty ground of the alley. What could he do? Where could he go? He wouldnt be able to stay alive for this night if he would fall asleep here. Adam doesnt really have friends,just buddies who would stab him in the back for enough money and,well,you... Adam smiled at the thought of you. You dont live far away, right? Maybe he could... He thinks about you. he isnt quite sure why u care about him at all,after all,youre one of the rich kids he hates so much,although he cant quite bring it about.After all,youre always nice,sweet and loving to him.He is sure that you are just trying to take advantage of him or make fun of him but still... Adam slowley gehts up groaning. His leg bleeds because his father had pushed him into the shards of his beer bottles.Adam slowley started walking,for his luck you gave him your address,even he still dont knows why. Wow.As he reaches your address hes standing in front of a huge villa.Right...youre rich,he forgot.But youre different to other spoiled rich brats,so he rings the bell,exhausted.He dont knows what he should say if you really open the door and is embaressed about his confition.Would you even let him in like this?Would you laugh or be shocked and scared? He waits impatiently,getting more nervouse with every passing second, until...