On The Run (Book 1)

On The Run (Book 1)

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sat, Sep 30, 20171h 42m
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Nessa has been on the run and staying off the radar. With no real friends or family what happens when she needs help? She must fight for herself because that's her only way to survive. But what happens when enemies come into the picture? Can she forgive enough to make new allies? What about romance? For Nessa this is all uncharted territory and if she makes the wrong decision it may very well cost her life. --------------- Don't forget to vote and comment! Thanks to everyone reading! <3
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We were twelve and thirteen when we met. She was the prodigy. I was the girl in the seats. We became inseparable. Billie Eilish taught me how to trust green rooms, group chats, and secrets whispered during warmups. I learned her laugh, her moods, the way she'd call me Mel like it meant something. I didn't realize I was in love with her until years later-after the pet names, the late-night calls, the almosts we never talked about. When we finally blurred the line-just us, no labels-it felt inevitable. Then she cut me off for a boy with a smirk and a spotlight. He found out about us. He made sure I knew I'd never be enough. I showed her what he sent. She chose him anyway. We haven't spoken since. Now I'm twenty-one, vegan, five feet of fury, chaos, and accidental fame. My sister Mya, my best friend Grace, and I are building something real. I swore I was done waiting for Billie to choose me. But the universe? Messy. Her music keeps finding its way into my life-and my work. People keep asking about us. And every time I see her name, I remember the way she used to look at me like I was hers. She says we're nothing. I remember everything. We're not friends. We're not over. And if she wants to pretend it didn't happen-fine. Let her watch while the whole world falls for the girl she walked away from.

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