Storm

"Normally you'd be all for this, what is the hold up?" she hisses at me, covering her hair with the hood of her sweatshirt as the rain continues to pour down, soaking both of our dark "stealthy" outfits that she made us wear.

I quickly glance at Rachel, then to the door.

Then back to Rachel.

Then back to the door.

"Oh come on, Hannah!" she exclaims in exasperation.

"Alright, fine. I can't believe I'm doing this," I shake my head and pull a bobby pin out of my hair, using my teeth to separate it enough to shove through the keyhole. I wiggle it around, feeling for each pin until I hear the click that lets me know I'm in. I nod at Rachel, signaling to her that we're clear to move inside. "You know, I've gotten really good at that. Maybe I should try to get into that one frozen yogurt shop that's closed on Sunday's but you only ever want it on Sun-" Rachel clamps her hand over my mouth and my eyes widen.

"What in the actual hell are you two doing here?"

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Hannah Carter is your seemingly normal girl.

Colton Walsh is your seemingly normal guy.

Both have hidden baggage that could make or break them.

Both claim that they hate each other.

Will they make or break each other?

Guess you'll have to read to find out.