•Clare•
Mia? I breath in the smell of pine. Where are we?
"MIA?" My voice comes out as a scream but I can't open my eyes.
There is nothing.
Just the smell of pine surrounding me.
I'm dead. 16 years old and I've already died? That's a fucking huge bummer. Maybe this is a dream. Maybe this is the afterlife. I feel the longing of fear and the absence of knowing my best friend is safe.
I try to open my eyes once more and I succeed.
There she is, Mia..sleeping quietly cuddled up to me. Still unable to move I look around the room.
Beautiful purple walls and old Victorian style furniture fill the room.
I remember the car ride here. I remember Ash. I remember Mia being worried for me.
Tears slide down my face that I'm unable to wipe away. What's going on?
It's not safe it's not safe.
Just as I lift my head, almost able to sit up, once again a bottomless darkness surrounds me...
I feel a falling sensation.
Then I feel flying.
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Good luck for bad girls
Fiksi RemajaClare and Mia do absolutely everything together. The bestfriends were together since birth growing up on the south side of Atlanta and don't intend on changing it. When Mia's drug addict mom kicks them out, things turn upside down. The bad girl pa...
