I'm homeless, I'm alone and homeless. My name is John Kennedy, I'm only 19 and I was thrown out of my home by my mother. She loved me, I know she did, but she was tired of my act of drinking while underage. I'm a teenager, what can you expect from me?
I didn't know, I swear I didn't know that the man I was in love with was a creature of the night. The night I found out was a night I could never forget. We were alone in my room, my parents gone for the night. Of course me being the good girl that I am I was still worried that I'd get caught even though my loving parents were gone for the night. The man I knew I was in love with turned to me.