I woke up with no name, no past, and the feeling that something was following me. With nowhere else to go, I wander into a tiny coffee shop hoping someone can tell me where I am. They whisper. They stare. They avoid my questions. Worse! There are the shadows...dark, faceless figures that appear wherever I go. Figures no one else seems nearly as concerned about as they should be. The more I try to uncover who I am, the less anything makes sense. Everyone is hiding something. Especially Sawyer. The irritating, curly-haired boy who watches me like he knows exactly who I am... and exactly what happened to me.

Harry and Tessa got married in Las Vegas. What happens when something unexpected happens? ••• THIS IS AN AFTER FAN FICTION! This is not part of the 'After' series obviously. I'm not that good of a writer as Anna, but I'll try my best! :) ••• {NOTICE: Don't hate me but I don't think I'll write dirty scenes. You can just think of it and stuff cause I'm not good with that. Sorry!}