MARLIYA'S POV
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As it turned darker, the sun setting, it turns the sky into a low yellow glow, slowly turning orange, "Aren't we suppose to get back?" I ask concerned. I have no idea where we are, I have never been here. "To our awful, cold hearted parents?" he asks with hatred laced in his voice, "I guess we're just going to keep on walking until we fall off the face of the earth then," sarcasm drips from my voice. "At least we can be together." he scoffs, grinning like the big hot shot jock in school. He's the kind of guy any girl would fall for, he's dreamy, tall, muscular, he's perfect.
I freeze when a big headache forms in my temple, my fingers press to my forehead as my toes curl and I open the mind link pushing through with all the power.
'Marliya Schultz,' my father's angry v
