Lost and Found

Some of us are judged based on how we look, how we act or what we like. Some of us our in a dangerous situation that we are scared to get out of. Others of us must bear the weight of our entire family, watching as it slowly falls apart.

You never know what someone is going through until you walk through their shoes. Only then will you understand, the tears, the pain, the ugly dark secrets and those very rare moments when their happy. Just for one tiny second.
This is the life of
Marcey
Nathian
Adrian
Claire
Sam
and Armel
Six friends brought together by one tiny antique shop called Lost and Found. As they battle their demons, these six teenagers lean on each other for help and friendship... (And maybe even start a band?) in this hilariously sad book.
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Claire glared at Armel and said one word. "Run."

Claire took off after Armel.

But get this..

The fucking idiot was standing near a tree with a lighter. "Come near me and I'll commit arson." Claire swiftly kicked the lighter out of his hand and tackled him to the ground.

"I'M GONNA RIP OFF YOUR DICK WITH PLYERS!"

"NO PLEASE! I CAN'T TAKE THAT MUCH AT ONE TIME!"

"I'M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!" She then proceeded to whack Armel with a branch. She was screaming like 'Dave the Barbarian'

"Sooooo...." Sam said to me. "Wanna leave this to the idiots?"

"I thought you'd never ask."

That's when Claire pulled out a knife on Armel. Sam looked surprised.

"Claire!" Adrian yelled.

I sighed. "You get the bandages, I'll get the fuzzy handcuffs."