Everything started the day if my sixteenth birthday, like a month ago. That day, I started seeing visions, like... vanished memories. They didn't make much sense, and I always saw the same things, a room with people all dressed in white, and the a guy, with dark hair, about three years older than me. And then I saw a white house, and I always heard the same name, Dylan. It didn't make any sense to me. Everything looked familiar to me, but it was blurry and confusing. It was always the same, until today. Today i saw something else. They were the same visions, and the same name, but this time, the boy said something. He was saying the same thing over and over, "Bianca, don't worry, everything is gonna change". It was repetitive. They seemed ti have a relationship with ne. When I started seeing them, I ignored them, but it's been a month, and they still tormenting me.
\\THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK. I started writing it forever ago and it's sort of short. So sorry about that.//
"So when can I leave," I asked.
He took a big breath,
"You aren't leaving."
"What?"
"You can't leave, Malia. You're staying here, with me."
I never knew how much of an impact words could have on you, until now. I wanted out, I needed out. What is this, a dream?
"This is all a dream," I said as I closed my eyes," Malia this is all a dream."
But my kidnapper in front of me and the pain that was ,without a doubt, in my shoulder told me otherwise.
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Malia is a , more or less, typical high school girl. She has her crushes and her best friends. Her parents don't pay much attention to her though. What happens when someone walks into her life and flips her world upside down forever?
\\ I'm not good at descriptions. I promise the book is better than the description of it.//