This is my first fanfic so feedback would be appreciated :)
Note: The fanfic begins before All Time Low is released
Prologue:
Gemma was sixteen when her parents decided the family should move from London to Gloucester. They said that they would be able to lead a “better life” if they lived in the countryside. She resented them for their decision because she had to leave behind so many family members and friends and she knew that she would miss them loads. Soon after the move, her life took a downward spiral until she hit rock bottom and turned to drugs and self harm. Gemma was certain nothing could save her until she finally met her neighbour’s son. Could he be her personal soldier?
