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Wrong Place, Wrong Time ✔️
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  • Reads 85,837
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  • Parts 57
  • Time 4h 54m
Complete, First published Aug 28, 2021
When life gives you lemons, throw it back and demand chocolate. 

'"Sweet baby Satan!" I screamed, accidentally gaining the attention of the murderers. Act natural, Arya. 

"Did you just shoot them?!" I mentally face-palmed. So much for acting natural, "Why did you do that? Holy cheese balls that's a lot of blood." I swallowed, willing my legs to do something goddammit. But they refused to cooperate. ' 

Arya McKenzie is a bright seventeen year old with a knack of getting into trouble. Her only friend is her younger brother. 

One day, Arya was walking home- completely soaked- when she decides to take a shortcut through an alleyway. 

Bad idea. 

She sees five scary boys kill three other slightly-less-scary men. 

Instead of running away or screaming like a normal person, she begins to ramble to said five scary boys. Instead of letting her go, however, they kidnap her. Rude. 

Join Arya as she navigates through a world of skittles, llamas and finding help in the most unexpected places. 

"I know I'm gorgeous but no need to stare. If you want an autograph, just ask."

She was the girl who was in the Wrong Place at the Wrong Time

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