Forever After
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"Meia shoot!"
"I can't. I can't do this!"my hands start to shake every part of my body felt like it was stopping and waiting for my brain to pick it's next move. The gun felt like It was getting heavier by the seconds. Tears start to run down my face and...I can't even think his name.
The victim or the hostage. Nothing sounded right but I was about to shoot this man In between his eyes. I couldn't do it. I didn't want to do it.
I lay my finger on the trigger pulling it back to the point if I did it any further the gun would go off. Reese was screaming at me to pull it but did I even have a choice.
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Meia camila Rodriguez was just your normal average girl. Yes she has enemies and yes she got her self into drama. but highschool was nothing like she would emagin. I bet she didn't even think once about the things she would end up doing in highschool. It would change her life. For the better or the worse.
Will her and her friends find out the secrets that fly under the noses of the children of Saider high or will they ruin there friendships, relationships, principles, and reputations trying.
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Warning-This book may contain strong Languge, sexual themes, offencive jokes, or violence. 14 or over
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