I never found Mum or Josh. I never found a way out. I never found the mysterious man that invited me here in the first place. I found a telephone. I found a book full of numbers of teenage girls.
Full of hate and wanting to get revenge, I picked up the telephone, dialled the first girls number.
She picked up.
"Hello, I work for a modelling agency here in Hollywood, I saw you and knew you would perfect, we are only asking you this..."
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Teen FictionAbbey Lee, just an ordinary teenage girl, takes up the offer of going to Hollywood for a 'once in a lifetime model shoot' only to realise, terrible things are coming her way...
