I woke up to the feeling of water washing down my throat i had a huge headache and i didn't know i was. "Where am i?" I asked grabbing my head. I felt as if i were about to fall. I stared at this boy with dark hair and gray hollow eyes with beautifully tanned skin. Woah. "You're okay" He said in a gorgeous italian accent. He helped me back down and he gave me more water. "Who are you?" I asked staring into his beautiful hollow eyes. "Maximiliano Aragazzi but my friends call me Max." He said stroking my hair. "What's your's?" He asked. I still can't get over his rich accent. "Um... Scarette Carton but my friends call me scar." He said. "As in this scar?" He asked pointing at a scar on his forearm. Smartass. "Yea.." I laughed. "Are you ok? You hit your head pretty hard." He asked touching my head. "Um.. yea i am. Thanks for helping me. Really." I said sitting up. "No problem."
Something was burning my side. Oh yea my necklace. I pull my necklace out and it's burning. "Have you found your half yet?" He asked staring at my golden necklace. "No but it's really hot." I told him. "Neither have i." He said pulling out his silver necklace. "Woah, mine's hot too!" He smiled. He had really deep dimples and his smile was to die for. He looked up "Is it you?" He looked up this face in shock. "I think i am." I smiled. "Who knew will be an american girl?" He said to himself but he was still loud enough for me to him
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The necklace
Teen Fiction1 girl 1 necklace searching for her other half, the love of her life what happens when her flight crashes? When she finally finds her half? What happens when he loses his love for her? Will she give up on him also? Will all of those years spent sear...
