Lacey Mill is a very Strange girl. She is not like most people. She has abilities that she does not even know she has, but other people do. People who are also known as headmistress London who was a very close friend to Lacey's parents. Headmistress London has taken Lacey and enrolled her into a boarding school for Ability People. Lacey knows that she should have a power because her parents had them, but what she doesn't know is that she has more then 5 powers. She also known as the 'chosen one' along with 4 other people.

Natalia's little sister and father died in a car accident. Natalia hasnt been the same since. She is failing all her classes, she cant control her anger, and most of all she cant let her little sister go. She is holding on to someone that will never come back and she cant seem to just move on. Her mom tries to deal with her because she knows how she feels. But she doesnt know how much longer this can go on. She has to get her life back on track or she will never live the life she's always dreamed of. Natalia goes into her little sister's room and reads a list that she wrote a few weeks before she died. Its Briana's bucket list.

"Love is..." I explored my brain to find the most suitable word in my dictionary that could fit in the definition I was trying to say; the definition that could make the jerk, sitting opposite me with a smirk on his face, believe in 'love'. "Bullshit?" He offered with a huge arrogant smirk on his face and no matter how much I agreed with him on this particular matter, I couldn't agree. So, instead of nodding my head in agreement, I scowled at him. His smirk grew bigger and he leaned away from me, gazing at me with his piercing grey eyes. "Finding it hard to make me believe in love when you yourself don't believe in that shit, huh?" With his piercing grey gaze fixed on my every move, I realized that 'being the devil's cupid' was going to be a lot tougher than I had initially thought. (By the author of 'And We Meet Again')

Prologue- No body likes test, its already been established. I mean come on, the stress and anxiety that follows wherever the word 'test' is mentioned. But as I stand here staring at the pregnancy test in my shaking hand , waiting, I feel like I've never felt stress or anxiety before, that all those other test were just minor obstacles to get us through life. But this one was to end most. I mean if I am......... If I am pregnant then I don't know what I would do, Would I keep it, get an abortion, or put it up for adoption. If I kept it would be a reminder, It would remind me everyday for the rest of my life and even though ill love It unconditionally. It would remind me that I was raped. ____________________________________________ I know that the prologue sucks but I cant write them I suck, but the book will be heaps better promise. What do you think, will she be pregnant? And yes she was raped I know its queasy to think about. Bye- Nikita