"Who wrote this?!" I ask a little louder.
"Who wrote what?! There's nothing there! Nothing!"
My eyes widened and I tore the book from her hands.
How could she not see it?
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I couldn't understand at all.
After the... Episode my mother left the room and told me to stay put in bed for the rest of the night.
I read the message over and over again, it was just like Carla in the store she couldn't see the boy. And even though I hadn't seen Gabriel in the dream, just heard his name.
I had just had this strong connection that that was him.
I groaned and laid back against my pillow.
What am I suppose to do?
Why are these notes and dreams and people coming to me?
Me?!
They know me... How?
Why?
What am I even suppose to do?
I must be going crazy...
I need mental help.
No way I could go there tomorrow... Well..
Maybe I..
No!
"But you never know," I mumble to myself.
***Extremely short chapter I know! But I should update the next one within the next couple days, I just felt like I needed to update really badly. I've might two other books started so go check them out!***
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Across the Water..
Ficção Adolescente[ON HOLD] Summer doesn't seem like anything special to Heather until mysterious dreams, notes, and encounters begin with "Gabriel". A summer job at a local store doesn't seem nearly as exciting until Zac comes into her life as well.
