On The Run...Why Me? (Running Away with a Cute Guy)

On The Run...Why Me? (Running Away with a Cute Guy)

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My name is Katherine and I’m only 16 years old. I wanted a simple, happy life. But I haven’t been getting that lately. Instead, I find out that I have weird powers and some stranger wants to kill me. I’m currently on the run with a guy that I don’t know even know. Did I mention that he's super cute? All I want is a normal life, is there a way I could ever go back to living normally again? Read to find out!
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