My eyes flutter and I wake up to the sound of birds. Full of energy, I hop out of bed and get dressed. The Bahama air feels amazing on my back. I can't remember the last time I enjoyed life. It's cool and all but what is there to enjoy where you're sorted by name? It's like a dollhouse in Shay Rubio's little world. A cold, dark place where the unknown lies before you reach your goal. Yes, I'm using crazy description but this is my thoughts so I don't care what you think.
"Good morning, honey," mom walks in the room with suitcases.
"What's with the bags?"
"Oh uhhh nothing!"
"Mom! Please just tell me!
"I'm sorry Shay. But we're moving."
Sorry for the short chapter I just am sooooo tired xD ok so anyway I'll post again soon byeee
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Yearling
FantasyShay Carter is finally out of Shay Rubio's insane world. Now she'll have to face school with everyone and restore the town. It was a traumatic experience and Shay feels exactly like she did when she first arrived in the Bahamas. Can Shay become more...
