slutsofbeaconhills
Beacon Hills ... What a little crappy town. And lets not mention the people who lived there. With his headphones on, James was trying to ignore everything and everyone. He was not In a mood to deal with people. Especially with the kind who liked to stop and ask him If he was new there. Wasn't that obvious? Hopes, It was not going to be for too long. Brushing the hair from his forehead, he licked his lips looking around, his eyes stopping on a guy ... who seemed different. Not In a human way. He could feel It. Sense It.









