Note – This is my first try at a 15/Love fanfic. I love Squody, but I also love Nate/Cody, possibly a bit more. If the info and stuff is wrong, sorry. And I still own nothing.

Cody stared at the photo clutched in her hands as tears streaked her mascara, and her body heaved with silent sobs. The photo was of all of them, from when she had been known as citygirl, before Adena became interested in medicine, before Squib went pro, and before the day that had punctured the perfect Cascadian world. In the photo Sebastian was looking at Megan with a smile as she beamed into the camera, Adena was trying a sexy pose, Cody was laughing, Squib was watching her with the same look as Sebastian, and Rick was jumping behind them all. She missed those days.

Cody glanced at her stomach in the mirror. The red, purple, yellow, and black stood out against her pale skin, like Goths in the peppy group. She wondered when she’d become so weak, once she would have fought back, but he had apologized, her said he loved her! Cody made up her mind; it was time to break her oath of silence.

“Hey, Squib, can I talk to you for a second?” Cody asked hesitantly.

“I just lost a game and you want to talk! I can’t deal with whatever it is! I have to train!”

“But…”

“Don’t you get it? I have more important things to do!” And with that Squib stormed off. He didn’t know that he had just basically told Cody that tennis practise was more important than her being abused. But Cody did. And she went back to the one guy who caused most of her physical pain, because he said he loved her, and Cody needed that.

Sorry, it’s short, but it’s kind of just an introduction. Tell me if you think I should continue. Also any reviews are more than welcome! Thanks. xx