Her name was Mahina Jane Callum.
She had reached the age of sixteen on the eighth day of July.
She refused to drink and party or smoke and do drugs,
Yet she loved to do anything else that was possibly reckless.
She'd always hate to admit it,
But she was popular.
A good popular though.
Alway kind and listening,
Helping whoever she could, when she could.
She was artistic and had the voice of angels.
She was perfect.
Cory was a mess.
He never knew his dad and his mom raised him with a broken heart.
After moving from school to school, he has given up on friends, and good grades.
Never expecting to make any friends at this school, Cory is shocked by how easily he bonds with Mahina.
Can she be his savior?
YOU ARE READING
Be My Savior.
FantasíaMahina was an average popular girl. Cory was your average nerdy boy. Complete opposites, both hiding something. I know what you're thinking, average love story. Well, you're wrong.
