She is holding my hand and adrenaline starts to pump into my veins. I feel like I am on top of the world and I have no idea why. Her hands feel like nothing I have ever felt before. They feel like a rough and calloused mountain of glory and I feel so happy about it. My heart starts to beat fast, not like when I have my panic attacks, this kind of heartbeat makes me feel like I am floating away. I glance at her while we watch the television, she is always focused on the T.V. but feels like as soon as I turn away, she looks at me. It's a new feeling that I feel towards her and I can't tell what it is. Now I turn my head to look at her. She has been holding my hand the whole time and both of us are smiling. I can't tell what this means, but it means something.
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Anywhere But Here
Teen FictionZyra wishes she could have her old life back. One that's less complicated and stupid. One where her father doesn't drink every day and her mom isn't many miles away. Book One~ Anywhere But Here Side Book~ Away
