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Someday Maybe

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"Face it, Sarah, you have feelings for him!" He shouted, finally addressing the elephant in the room.

My anger faded, as I felt my cheeks become flushed, hesitating as I tried to deny the inevitable truth, "No... No, I don't! Joshua, now you're grasping at straws, don't be ridi-."

"I don't want to hear that shit!" He cut me off, getting angerously close, his voice very low as I felt his breath on my face with every word, "I see the way you look at him. The way you smile, laugh, I see how you act. I know this because you used to do that with me!"

 I couldn't explain this away. I couldn't even find the will or the words to deny it. Not this time. I did have feelings for Gabe, and my worst fear came true. Joshua could see it.
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Sarah McKinley thought she had it all figured out. She had an "amazing" boyfriend, the perfect best friend, and a plan to leave the hell hole of Pratt's Creek. Living in her sister's shadow, she had dreamed of the day she could pack her things, leaving with her best friend and boyfriend. 

This was until she met Gabe Caddel. The new kid, who had caught her eye since day one. Would she stay on track, sticking to her plan since freshman year, or would she let this boy turn her world upside down, turning her life into many unknown directions.Todos los derechos reservados

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The whole camp was filling with smoke. I coughed, praying that my lungs would keep working for just a few more minutes. "Eli, which way is west?" Adam's breathing was just as labored from physical exertion, smoke, and panic as mine was. I didn't even process the question. I didn't know. We couldn't see anything through the smoke because the fire was spreading so quickly, and I just realized I'd forgotten my walkie-talkie. "Don't know!" I answered. Adrenaline was the only thing that kept my feet going. I knew we'd come in the East Gate, and if the cells were in the center, then if we kept going straight, we were going to find the gate any second. "Keep straight!" I instructed. I saw his head bob slightly, acknowledging my delayed direction. Then Adam cried out beside me, and I stopped short. I reached for his body involuntarily as he pitched forward, nearly causing him to take me down with him. My left hand was soaking wet from where it had landed on his shoulder. I winced as I tried to steady him, not daring to look at what I knew would be a pool of blood in my hand. ☁ Now that they have a new ally on their side, they're looking to change the United States for good. At some point, they want every camp freed and every teenager home safe. But each new camp brings an endless supply of new challenges. Things are beginning to spin out of control. Follow each of them as they discover who they are, who they love, and more of their country's secrets than they could ever dream of in a thrilling trilogy told from all five points of view.