Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : YoungAdult

                           Prologue 


She looked down at the body on the floor and in a hushed tone whispered "that cant be me, its not me" she wildly shook her head tears streaming down her freckled cheeks. A voice that seemed like it came from nowhere caringly told her " that is you, you're dead, I'm sorry," the gunshot through the right temple told her that. She crumpled to the floor and in choked sobs asked "why, am I here? I don't belong here." She whipped her head round to the voice she heard earlier and saw a guy around her age sat against a wall with his head in his hands, he wore a striped t-shirt that showed that his arms must of had years of abuse. "Hey?" she croaked out, he didn't lift his head from his hands, "hey?" she tried again. He finally lifted his head and she saw that his too was red from heaving tears, her chest became heavy as she saw this figure had been in just as much pain as she was. He looked up and saw her on her knees, her deep blue eyes showing him pity, that was when he spoke "It's sad, isn't it? finding yourself, right?" His words echoed through her awakening a pain she thought she forgot, brand new tears bubbled up in place of the dried ones.




              


                       Chapter one 


    Lexi Hall was known as 'that nice girl', she was the kind of girl that had her close group of best friends but had many acquaintances. She was often invited to various parties but only went to a handful of them a year. 

It was a night that consisted of a party that one of her entourage had decided to throw she knew it was going to be a wild one as soon as she walked through the door as she saw a keg waiting to be unloaded into the massive kitchen her friend owned, Lexi looked around the hall space around her and saw that her friend had hidden all of the breakable figurines and vases her parents liked to keep. Surprising her out of her stupor she heard a rather loud squeal sounding like an injured pig "Lexi, oh my God, I didn't know whether you were coming or not."  Lexi let out a small laugh and told her friend "neither did I Chloe, kind of a spur of the moment thing."

   To go along with a beautiful house there had to be a beautiful family living inside it and Chloe Pritchard was just that, beautiful in every possible way, and that night she proved that, she wore a bodycon dress that showed the figure she aquired from doing gymnastics for years and her beautiful golden blonde hair that seemed like it glowed tumbled past her shoulders effortlessly. Lexi always felt plain next to Chloe, Lexi was a short girl that felt more comfortable wearing trainers rather than the heels Chloe sported