ALEX'S POV
My transplant was over. I just woke up and I survived. I had to stay at the hospital for a few more days and come for a checkup weekly.
The second I woke up I checked my phone. What?! I'm a teenager, let me do what I want!
I had notifications from Twitter, Snapchat, and I got texted bombed. After I looked through everything, one more text read,"You've survived, for now."- A
SAM'S POV.
The first text I tried not to worry about, but 2? Who was trying to kill someone I loved. Or even me!
I was on my way home. There was no way I could sleep tonight. Alex would be home in a few days and I could talk to him at school.
I went to my house. I lived with my Aunt and Uncle. My parents died in a plane crash and I would NEVER travel in a plane.
When I was 13 (a year after they died) I cut myself. I was so depressed and I never became open to anyone after that. Except Alex.
I jumped out of the car. I needed to see Alex now.
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That One Lonely Girl
Roman d'amourThis is a story about that mysterious girl in the back of the class. Who meets a new student.
