Lily never liked secrets and she never will. What can you do when you're life as a FBI agent is surrounded by secrets? But when she is threatened to spill she finds her self running away from her problems more than she anticipated.

Roxy knew they needed help. Innocent humans, they needed her, they needed help. But as far as Roxy knew, she couldn't help them, that was out of her reach. So vigilant to save something one of a kind, she ventures off into space, searching for a way to help. Without bringing the Earth down with her.

"I'm so fat." "Why don't I have a boyfriend?" "Why am I so dumb." This is what society is like today, and there isn't much we can do to stop it. People are tending to think the worst of themselves and it is a real downer in self-esteem. I think we can all relate to a scenario where we don't think the best for ourselves. And that's completely fine! But in this very book, we will find together the ways around the deep and hurtful thoughts that always pop into our minds.

Father, You are not going to stop, not now, not ever. You're just going to keep on coming until I fall. So why don't I fall? Because I know you think I'm stupid, useless, a piece of trash that can be thrown onto the side of the curb without a second glance. But I'm not that type of girl. No matter how hard you try, father, I will always come out on top. I've seen what you've done to my life, thrown it away. Kept me in my room so that I can't escape. But I have found a loophole. I've escaped you father, there's no stoping me now, I know I will find a place that will take me in with open arms. Because they are not like you. They are worth my time. Not like you. I've seen you punish my mother, I've seen it all. You can never wipe this scar. It's there, and I intend on it being there forever. I've seen it through the looking glasses. Elanor.

"You have to choose Soph." She said, her arms crossed against her chest. Her face was crinkled with anger, wanting to get an answer. Sophia couldn't she couldn't choose between them. She hated how this was going to end. She would lose half of her friends, and all because she didn't choose them. "Come on Piggy." Someone shouted. Sophia's face filled with disgust at the name. "Piggy?" "You're the piggy in the middle." That was something, at least, Sophia could agree with.