Chapter Thirty-Nine: Open wounds.

Finding Myself   Chapter Forty-One: Sleeping Beauty.

SASHA. data-p-id=8b867f942578db082c3c9a3c7ad93ef6,Have you ever felt the need to run so fast but then you realize that your legs aren't responding and that you're stuck

Finding Myself   Chapter Forty: Dean.

Dean. Two hours later..."How is she doing doctor?" Amber is quick to ask as soon as the doctor approaches us and with the expression on his face, it wasn't exactly good news.

Finding Myself   Chapter Thirty-Nine: Open wounds.

SASHA. data-p-id=f81a44d82e352e35d77089185800c73c,"Seriously Sasha, what's wrong with you? You've been smiling like that since morning and it's starting to creep me the fuck out." Amber complains

Finding Myself   Chapter Thirty-Eight: What did I miss?

Amber."She did that?" I ask slowly, hoping they were only pulling my legs."Yes she did but we've been too busy mourning you to pay any attention to her." Tamara answers back. "Call me whatever you want but I think you should just let it go.

Finding Myself   Chapter Thirty-Seven: Home sweet Home.

Amber. It felt so good to be back in home in Tennessee. I never knew how much I loved this place till I

Finding Myself   Chapter Thirty-Six: Finding Amber 1.

SASHA. After settling things, the girls and I focus all our attention on finding Amber. It turns out her mom had already checked the cabin but she wasn't there, the search for her had even become a police case since her parents reali

Finding Myself   Chapter Twenty-Seven: She's back.

Sasha.

Finding Myself   Chapter Twenty-Six: I'm gonna miss you.

Finding Myself   Chapter Twenty-Five: Date Night 2(I)

Sasha. "So what do you want to do?" I asked calmly, as the sleep in my eyes begin to fade.

Finding Myself   Chapter Twenty-Four: Date Night 2.