The Finding

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I walk out of the girls bathroom of the mall, straightening my skirt. I start heading towards Forever 21 so I can buy that beautiful beige knee length dress that was hanging in the store window. But, as I saunter over to the entrance, something catches my eye. It looks like someone dropped their iPhone. I pick it up and see if it has a password. It doesn't.

I open the Contacts app to see if there is anything that can help me identify the owner. Huh, weird. The only contact name in here is called the "Headquarters." I think. I decide to open the Photo Gallery app. Bad idea. I nearly drop the phone, stunned. Every picture in the gallery, has me in it. Going all the way back to when I was born.

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A/N- Sorry, this entry is extremely short. I will try to update frequently, and have the chapters be longer! 💋💋💋


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