Stranger.
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Last published Fri, Feb 26, 2016
"Hey" i said. He just nodded his head at me. He was sitting on the curb of the road smoking a cigarette. I pass strangers everyday on the street but he was not your average stranger. There was something about him.
What if you passed someone and said hey to them but what if you saying hey chose your future? Would you choose more wisely who you spoke to? There was a reason your parents told you not to talk to strangers.
Kylie Smith isn't your average teenager. She is 17 and very wild. She has a dark past. Kylie and her friend Emily Owens spends there weekends at clubs with random strangers to get away from there home life. They are the girls your parents warned you about. What happens when she meets on guy on the road curb smoking a cigarette? Somehow his and her past connects. Will her past just come back and haunt her or will she finally find the good in her past?
Find out in Strangers.
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