Identity Theft

Identity Theft

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Alia's just another teen trying to fit in. She has the same problems as any other 17 year old muslim girl. Join her in her quest to find who she is, what she believes in, and who she decides to believe in. Things get a little messy when her best friend can't find enough adventures to get her stuck in, and an annoying jock who won't spare a second to chide her.
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An eighteen year old girl finds out that her mother has been lying to her about her father being dead when he really is alive and well. She learned that her mother was also lying to her about being an only child when she in fact had a brother that she learned to love more than anything in the world. When she met her father and brother she loved them just as much as she lover her mother. She always felt as if someone or something was watching over her and now she knows that it was her father and brother that were watching over her as she grew up. She also learns that there is a prophecy about her and that she is fated to either bring peace to the world or destroy it. She finds her one true love but then she has him taken from her on one of the most important days in a girls life. After she lost her one true love something changed inside of her and whatever changed inside of her changed her because she is no long the sweet, loving, caring and spontaneous child she once was. As the years go by she becomes more of something else then who she once was.

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