"There was a storm..."
"At least you got that right"
"Shut up. I don't think I was awake when it happened."
"No, you were awake, and then you just crashed into the floor and definitely hit your head."
"I'm telling you I'm not me, right now I am her."
"Issy, I swear if this is a joke."
"Stop calling me Issy, for fuck sake.
My name is Zoe Whitehall. I am 24 years old. My boyfriend is Oliver Clark. My son's name is Chester..."
"Atleast you got the 24 years old part right."
"Fuck off, Thompson."
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A/N: Hello there!
I have been wanting to write this chapter for a long time now but have been procrastinating.
I always wanted it short and sweet, though I will admit this is little *cough cough* too short but it explains enough in my opinion.
Thank you for everyone reading and if you the story please don't be shy to Vote, Comment and/or Share
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Time to Wake Up Just A Little Bit
Bilim KurguZoe Whitehall, a 24 year old receptionist, finally came out of her coma after two years and everything she had dreamed up in those two years, everything that she thought was true, all of a sudden wasn't. She had thought she was a runaway child of a...
