Opposites attract. Liv's life suddenly becomes all about the annoyingly cocky and tattooed boy who sleeps with the entire school. She hates him but he insists she will change her mind.
He hesitantly dialed the familiar number and put his ear against the thin, wooden door, hoping that no sound would emit from the flat. But his hopes were soon crushed when he heard the faint ringing of a phone. Now he knew where she was being held.
I shot up and I could fell my chest rising at an all to familiar pace. My body was dripping in cold sweat, and I try to catch my breath; it must've been another nightmare. These nightmares happen too often, and I still could never recognize my killer in the dream. He had curly brown hair, emerald green eyes that turn...