Lisa smiles and said " he is mare like you not me" lisa knew that was ttue

He let out a laugh. "So we'll either be best friends right away or we'll despise each other at first sight." He shrugged. "I'm sure we'll get along just fine."

Lisa shakes her head smiling and said " I guess so" looking up at the clock she was scared of what he father would say

Sage glanced at the clock too and then back at Lisa. "I know you don't get along with your dad, so if you need an excuse to get out or something, let me know, alright"

lisa nods and said " alright but why would you do this for me " lisa never had a person this nice since her mom died and her brother when to collage

He raised an eyebrow slowly. "You're literally letting me stay in your house. I think I can manage to help you, too. Also...I know what it's like to want out of a situation involving family members." He gave her a grim smile. "Not all of my scars came from fights on the streets." He left the topic open to more discussion so if she wanted to ask questions, she could, but he wasn't telling her everything right away. He didn't want to freak her out.

Lisa looked at sage and said " what I thought it was for fighting but where did you get them" she was wondering

He shrugged. "Well, some of them are from fighting. A lot of them are. Others are from my dad. He was....not the nicest person. That combined with the alcohol, and then my mother's death...he got downright mean." He shrugged and looked down. "I eventually got sick of being whacked around so I ran away."

Lisa said " oh man sorry I shouldn't have ask " lisa leads back and said " it is hard living with someone you hate"

He shrugged. "It was hard. It's still hard remembering things. But once I got out things got better. And I don't mind you asking. If we're being completely honest, actually telling someone about it helped."