The look on his face said it all, he had truly believed that the two of them were a couple, but then again so did most people that met the pair, [i]"Oh....I had just assumed....."[/i] She stood up tall looking back over to where he sat, well, now was a good a time as any to tell him what he would eventually find out one way or another. But what was he to her? What was she to him? A friend? It seemed very unlikely. "Adam found me weak and barely alive in the middle of the street. My boyfriend at the time had been abusing me and controlling me and I had pushed everyone away." She sighed pulling the tea-towel from her hands only to drop it onto the bench her attention turning to her bag.

"Adam was stubborn, kept on confronting me about what was going on and eventually he found out. Things happened and well. I would be dead now if he hadn't of found me and brought me here. Now he takes care of me." She slipped her bag over her shoulder fixing the strap so that it was comfortable as she turned back to him, her free hand coming up to brush her hair off her face though small strands fell back over her eyes, "Adam is my best and only friend here. I owe him my life, that's why I listen to him; that's why he can control me and have a say in my life more than others. I used to be a perfect daughter, a perfect student. I tried. But that part of me is gone thanks to my past... Now all I have is a shitty life here in this hell everyone calls camp..."