Many had come to help. Some had gone to take to the trees and town in search of her. I, powerless and in pain, stayed on the stoop of my steps, my mind left to wander. I could hear little footsteps before a warm present sat next to me. "Why would they take her?" I looked away from Jess. I had no real answers to give...
Highest Rank: #1 in Teen Fiction!! VERY CLICHÉ! And written by a fucking 16 year old then who did not know better. *** "He is well known." "He is bad news." "He is dangerous." "He is a criminal." "Stay away from him!" These were all the things Zoe heard about Hunter...
"Ms Ambrose, I do believe you're flirting with me." He smirked. I sucked my teeth and resisted the urge to glare at him as he leaned forward on his chair. I gritted my teeth. "Sir, I just asked you what your favorite color was." Heath Ambrose. The only Psychiatrist that's not drooling over her clients. Maybe, it ha...