Four completely different teens find themselves connected to a very tragic event in their town. While they struggle to survive their Last year of high school, they'll realise that high school fights, and heart breaks are the least of their problems...
Emilia got to school a little earlier, she couldn’t sleep much last night, there was something about the town that made her feel strange.
Besides she suddenly found herself loving school more and more, she wanted to be early because she also knew Kit had an early practice today and maybe she could catch a glimpse of his gorgeous eyes.
Emilia saw a flash of red coming out of the girls bathroom.
“Holland….” she whispered and walked to her, they haven’t talk about what happened at the museum two night ago and she knew she was avoiding her.
“Hey there Red, how’s everything?” she asked pinching her sides, which made Holland jump.
“Hey Em… everything is fine” she locked her locker and turned around “And please don’t you ever call me red again”
Emilia smiled at her
“Would you prefer to be called freckles?”
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“What?!" She looked upset “Why would you say that?”
“Well Dylan called you that and I think it’s a cute nickname”
“It’s not… it’s definitely not cute, I don’t like nicknames… just don’t do that again” she looked at her feet.
“Woh.. ok I won’t do it again Holl… but…” she hesitated “Can I ask you something?”
“Yeah….”
“What was all that the other day? In the elevator, you almost choke to death”
Holland gave her a little smile
“I wasn’t choking… I get those attacks when I’m in close spaces, they were much worse when I was younger”
“Oh…” Emilia frowned “How did Dylan know what to do?” she asked
Holland shrugged
“I don’t know…. Maybe he read about it”
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Both of them turned around when they heard a lot of voices coming from the boys lockers room.
Holland saw Dylan rushing out of that room like it was a burning hell. He didn’t turned to look at her, why would he? They weren’t even friends.
