FAUXSTALGIA
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"Get-" she shoves my arm off of her. "Don't you dare touch me. You are a marked woman now, you're a drug mule. You- you need to find the president."
"The president? Are you insane?" I scream, the desperation that was once only in my eyes now enveloping my entire body.
"He's your only shot." She says, panting, trying to catch her trembling breath.
"Everything you just said to me? Same shit my bestie said to me before she went missing." Her voice shaking, she looked at me dazed, "she turned up dead in Long Island."
"Why can't you call the police? They think I am a liar, they won't listen to me, not even believe me!" I say, throwing my arms in the air, once again making it evident that I am in cuffs.
"Hide. Do not go home. You may have gotten away from this man once, but he will never give up."
"But you can help me! If there's more than one person-"
She cuts me off, furrowing her brows as tears form in her eyes,
"Are you- are you fucking kidding? This man... controls men."
┌── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┐
Fauxstalgia
Nostalgia for something
which never existed
╚══《✧》══╝
Mara Demetria is an 18 year old girl who has been living her life through a blur in New York City after a car accident that turned her life upside down.
When Harry styles and Niall Horan, undercover spies for the mafia come crashing into her life, they want nothing but to remove her and the problems she has caused them.
Zayn Malik on the other hand, has plans for her and won't stop until he gets what he wants.
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