Past
Once Brittney fell off the roof. I was happy, that was until, you know I fell off the roof. I knew I was a goner. I landed on to a net. Try put a bag over my head and I wake up un the cell.
A year passes and I am tortured every day.
Now:
"Hello?" I yell down to Jemma's cage, knowing that she will ignore me.
"I am only responding because we may need your help!" Jemma shouts up, "but then after that, no more. "
YOU ARE READING
Life Without A Tripplett (Book 2)
MaceraAfter the loss of their Tripplett, See how much Jemma's and Leo's Life change.
