Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The...
I am only fifteen...how could this happen to me? I am nerdy-straight 4.0 GPA, never smoked, never done drugs, never had a boyfriend, never had sex, never tasted alcohol, so why did he have to kidnap me? And how does One Direction fit into this mess?
“My name is Harry Styles and I am your Guardian.” He seemed just like a normal person to Sophia, someone she felt close to ever since he spoke them words, yet she knew from the day she woke up in hospital with no memory at all, Harry Styles was not normal. Harry Styles wasn’t even human, he was her Guardian, her frien...
What would you do if you woke up, and One Direction didn't exist? Sylvia goes through exactly that along with struggling to understnad what's going on. I mean it's not possible to just wake up 3 years ago. With everyone else thinking she's insane she finds someone who doesn't: Mr. Harry Styles. This can't end well.