THIS STORY CONTAINS SOME SENSITIVE SUBJECTS & TRIGGERS. Oldie book. That really isn't all that good. Enjoy wasting time <3

**UNDER CONSTRUCTION - This was written in 7th grade and I'm now graduated from high school with a few college credits under my belt. I'm fixing all of it.** A shiver raced down my spine and the air thickened. The other end of the alleyway wasn't far, but it didn't seem to be coming closer no matter how fast I walked. Humoring my paranoia, I glanced over my shoulder just in time to catch a fist to the face. I dropped to my hands and knees and stared at the ground in a daze. My jaw throbbed with each beat of my heart, hammering the side of my face. Strong hands gripped me and dragged me backward. We made considerable progress toward the other end of the alleyway before my dazed mind caught up with reality. I was being kidnapped.

What happens when a fan of Asking Alexandria meets Danny Worsnop, the singer of the band? Her life will change forever. Does he remember her though? How does it feel to be forgotten? Sonia will have to deal with a lot of things like the fact that she likes both Danny and Ben, the guitarist of the band.

What if everyone thought you were insane? What if technically you were? What if you knew you weren't? Tuesday has been labeled insane by everyone that sees her. Why? She is. She sees things and people who aren't there. She hears voices, and along with it, nightmares about things that shouldn't even be possible. But when she meets someone who actually believes her story, everything changes. She learns a truth about herself that could cause her whole life to shatter into a million pieces.

I looked up at Miles, clutching my pendant and praying that it wouldn't act up again. "You should stay away from me," I said, an edge to my voice as I took a step back from him. He gave me his priceless, lopsided grin. "Why?" he asked, taking a step forward. I took one more back, trying to keep space between us. "I'm dangerous," I choked out after a few seconds of staring into his eyes. "You've seen my eye, you should know." My voice wavered slightly, the pendant felt heavy in my hand. "So just stay away from me." He took another step forward and I matched it with one back. "What if I told you I like danger?" he asked. I narrowed my eyes. "Then I would say you don't know what you're dealing with." My back hit the wall and as he stalked forward. I was trapped. He licked his lips. "And if I said I was really into mystery, too?" He was right in front of me now, hands placed on the wall and his lips brushing over my ear as he whispered to me. I flinched as he ran his tongue over my ear. "I w-w-would say y-you're r-really stupid," I whispered. He bit the top of my ear and tugged lightly. "Maybe I'm fine with that." And his lips crashed into mine, melting the rest of the wall I had worked so hard to build around myself.