It was a just a normal Wednesday afternoon for Camila. This comes to an abrupt ending when her home is broken into and she is confronted with a beautiful fierce girl with striking emerald eyes. In a moment of panic, Camila shoots the girl in the arm. Overrun with guilt, she insists the girl stays in her basement until her wound is healed. How hard can it be to go on with a normal teenage life, whilst hiding a girl in your basement? Right?

"Don't you get it, you're mine, the sooner you realise it the better." The first chapters are so bad but it was my first time writing and I don't know what I was thinking but it gets better :)