Wonderwall

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Sooo real excited to write this! Sorry for any spelling/grammar mistakes! Enjoy!

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Prologue

The first thing that she could remember was her name. Bree.

Bree was in a dark, cold, box. It was going up quickly. The destination of the box, she couldn't dream to guess.

She couldn't remember anything about her life. Just quick little images of everything she knew; learning how to ride a bike- but not who taught her.

This was very frustrating as you can imagine if you woke up in a box and didn't remember anything but your name.

After about thirty minutes or so, the box had stopped. Two large metal doors were opening and she could see light.

Bree squinted, the newly found light burning her eyes. The smell of nature and sweat filled her nose, better than the oil smell she had smelt before.

She heard voices.

"Wait- a girl?"

"No, a very feminine guy."

"You're a very feminine guy, shuck-face."

"How old is she?"

When her vision finally cleared she could see things. People. But they were all boys. Teenagers.

They were all staring at her.

"Well," she said. "Are you going to help me out or not?"

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