{STORY ON HOLD} {STARTED THIS YEARS AGO AND FORGOT MY PLOT... I'll try to find a better one and fix my existing problems} When 14 year Abelie Grace gets kidnapped, she doesn't realize her life is about to be changed forever. After a few memory alterations, she is sent to Paris. Along the way, she uncovers secrets about her past and who she is that rocks her world to its very core and changes the way her life will end up, forever. It adds to the pressure when two boys from very different worlds fall head over heels for her, and she can't decide who she likes better...

{STORY NOT UPDATED FREQUENTLY: NO PLOT: JUST A DIARY OF A CHARACTER I'M DEVELOPING} This isn't your average story. I'm sorry to tell you but I'm an average girl. I'm not the recluse that is the hero in the end, or the nerd that ends up with the jock. No, I'm just plain old Merida Hickory. Not named after anybody special, not anybody special. Look at them. They look so perfect. I know they're not, nobody is, but they always look that way. You never see the way they cry in the dark, never see them reappyling makeup to in the bathroom to cover up their mascara streaked cheeks when they think no one will be in there. You never see any of that, but I do. They're always the ones in the spotlight, but I'm the girl that's always there. Always sees but never is seen. This is the story of me falling apart, but being to afraid to speak up. This is the story of me being pulled in a million different directions and not knowing which to choose.This is World War Me, and I didn't start this war, but I dang sure am going to finish it alive.