When I was nineteen, I owned the world... This morning, I woke up under the pier, wrapped in a city-issued blanket. As it turns out, owning the world means nothing when you're stupid enough to toss it all away.
Categories: Fanfiction > Backstreet Boys
Characters: Group, Nick
Genres: Angst, Drama
Warnings: Death
Series: None
Chapters: 26 Table of Contents
Completed: Yes
Word count: 20827
Read Count: 43884