Trista Brown, yea that's me. so here is the backstory I think you're here for, when I was 6 I lived in Detroit and then my dad had an affair with my mom and they got a divorce and neither of them wanted to take care of me, you know my little 6-year-old heart felt so loved. sense the sarcasm. also, they screwed me sense the beginning sense my name literally means sad...yay, anyways I was put in foster care till I was 10 with no permanent families and then decided to run away. I ran to an abandoned building and lived on my own for a while till I was 14 and they caught me and I went right back into the system. when I was 18 I packed up and needed a new start so I went to the pride and joy we call LA. I illegally bought tickets since I had nothing and there I went to start a new life. I got a job at a bar somehow and that's where I have been working for three years. in my second year of living in Los Angeles I met a very dreamy guy by the name of Brennen Taylor. he walked in one day and we got along and after my shift, we went on a date and he ended up being my boyfriend later on and we dated for 7 months but he was using me, what I mean is he had me all nice to him and we would do stuff but little did I know he was also with 7 other girls, I found out when I walked in on him and my only friend I had here named Shea. I ended it and well now I hate love more than anything else in the world. some people might call me a player or a slut but I'm just trying not to break my heart again so I go to clubs often and I am living a life that's better than crying over a loser on the couch eating ice cream watching rom- coms. I have no friends since I learned they can hurt you just as bad so here I am a lone wolf and that's how it's supposed to be and how it always will.

A/U: FIRST PART PLEASE VOTE THE PERSPECTIVE THING IS A LITTLE DIFFERENT THEN WHAT I NORMALLY DO SO ENJOY