Prologue
Becca's POV
Every morning I wake up and every night I go to bed. Normally. Just like every other thirteen year old. I watch tv a lot. One night I was in the middle of watching the Fosters and PSA flashed up on the screen. I was so mad... I changed the channel; PSA PSA PSA. Then the president cam on. "Attention all Americans, scientists Jennifer Danish and Ashley Faysash have discovered large amounts of debris hurtling towards earth. There is no way of stopping it anymore, for we are too late. I advise you all to stay home and with your family. With that being said, here is the national anthem."
My parents and I where in shock. We didn't say a word. All of a sudden my mother burst into tears. Then my dad. Then my brother. Then finally me. It's weird to know that you are going to die within weeks. You think "maybe they can stop it!" But you know they won't. Maybe it's a mistake. All we can really do now it wait. And cry. And wait some more.
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Tracked (A Connor Franta fanfic)
أدب الهواةAfter two women bombed the US, children and parents are separated by the government. In this "new world" love is not allowed. Connor Franta and Becca Hawthorne find themselves falling in love with each other. Will everything work out? You will just...
