The Boy Next Door.

The Boy Next Door.

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The smell of smoke, in my nose. My eyes were closed and my fists were clenched. My head was hurting and my body was hot. Whats going on? Why can't I open my eyes? Many questions floated around inside my brain, and I couldn't answer any of them. I had no clue what was going on.. "Samantha! Where are you?!" I heard my mom scream. I wanted to yell back I'm in here mom, but clearly I couldn't. Am I asleep? Is this a dream?Is this reality? I started to hear sirens, getting closer and closer to my destination. I could feel I was sweating majorly, and my body was not at normal room tempature. It was so hot, I could barley bare it. I was now being picked up by 2 people and put onto something. Someone put something on my face and I started to move. Not on my own,ofcourse. The bed was moving- why is a bed moving?- "She needs oxogyn," A man yelled. "She needs it now!" He repeated. "Her heartbeats low!" Another one screamed. I was getting nervous. Whats happening?! Thats really what I want to know right now. "Will she make it?!" My moms voice was soothing and comforting, even though she was panicked. "We'll find out."
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February 7th 2009 I couldn't take my eyes off the fire. No. I tried to yell. But words wouldn't come. I didn't see what caused the fire all I knew was my parents were both in there. And David. I reminded myself reluctantly. David. My best friend, my brother. He and I used to do everything. When I was five we prmoised each other that we'd die together, holding hands without a tear of regret. That's David, always so brave. I just never thought it would come to this. I stood eyeing the flames swallow my family. I took a gulp of air and relaxed my muscles. I blocked out the sirens and the cries and the sound of fire blazing. I was ready. I would face death with David without a tear of regret. I walked towards the flames. That was the last thing I remembered before I died. Jude has lost everything. Her family, her home and her life. After giving up so many times she meets Alex Orgesu, mysterious, creepy and totally gorgeous. What happens when two broken teens start to heal each other?

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