Zack P. O. V
It's been days since I last spoke to AJ and frankly I did not care. I have new "friends" in my life. I've been drinking so much that I practically live at the bar, no body cared so why should I.
I was laying on the couch Watching TV. My thoughts drifted of to AJ and when we were young. AJ arrived at our house one day. My dad just told me that she was my new sister and I would learn to love her. When ever I asked about her family he would only say they died in a car crash but I never believed that story.
I decided to do something reckless and when on the Internet. I typed in AJ Smith and pressed enter. What came up shocked me forever... Nothing. Nothing came up about her, no news articles about her family's death, no social media, nothing. It is like she doesn't really exist. That's when it hit me, I know nothing about her. I know her name, her age and that it. I lived my whole life with someone and cared to learn who she really was. I love this girl but yet I know nothing about her. I love somebody who I don't even know.
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My Black Rose
General FictionAJ Smith isn't your average girl... She has a job to do... A job that might be the end of her. What happens when her heart interferes with her job.
