Anthony helped me stand up off of the ground, then they led me back to their house. On the walk back, Jake handed me his phone again so I could communicate with them. He told me to text everything to Chance so they could see/read what I was sending. "So Sapphire, how old are you?" Anthony asked. "18" I typed. "So, you are legal." He said smiling anf Chance punched his arm. "What happened to you two years ago that made you stop talking?" Chance asked. "I won't be telling you that for a longgggggg time" I told him through texts. "Is it that bad?" Chance then asked. "Yes" I typed. Time passed by and soon as I knew it, we were back at their house.
(A/N: Until I say so, whenever Sapphire "talks" aka types it'll be in bold and italics font like this is in!)
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In My Recovery (Daniel Seavey)
Fanfiction"Something happened to me. Something so traumatizing that it left the biggest impact on me." A/N: The chapters are very short and that's why this book is so long!
