I never wanted to leave my hometown but when circumstances put a barrel of chances on your path, you have no other choice. This new city, me and my si...ter, Allie, never liked and still after one year we are not even willing to adjust in this city.It's been a complete one year, I saw Emily in the school bus for the first time. It was my second year in the school and first day of the third semester. I was missing all my old friends and environment. These new humans didn't knew I was in the second. "You really are something Jordan... Isn't it going to bother you whatrumors they are probably going to told everyone?" she asked.I shook my head. "Nope not at all... They're stupid bitches who thinkpopularity and being 'pretty' are the most important things in life...It's all superficial bullshit if you ask me... So, fuck em."She gave me a hug and whispered, "Thanks for standing up for me."I hugged her back. "You don't have to thank me... You know me, I can'thelp but stand up for anyone who. It’s more the people they are connected with. You see, I think they are connected to very powerful people. What’s more, they have something which belongs to me. A certain ring.” “And these powerful people, are something to do with the Civil War? How?” “This village was the scene of a massacre, back then. Cromwell’s Roundheads rode in and killed many people. My family amongst them.” Sandra drifted off for a moment, the memories clearly painful. “So how are these powerful people. " He grinned a sexy lopsided grin, that crinkled up his blue-grey eyes. Funnily enough, although he had a packet that any queen would kneel before and worship, it was the sexy grin and twinkling blue eyes that made my heart go thump, and my cock snap to attention in the sleeping bag. "I'm Morris, by the way." I said. "Nice to meet you. And your friend …" we both looked towards Shirley. Oh boy! His face was a picture! His eyes were as round and bright as an owl's, glued with a predatory.