Ariana Greyson moved to New York with her deceased boyfriend, Cameron Dallas's, gang after he 'died,' or blew up in her brothers home.
Ariana stopped being happy after that. After all, it was her fault, wasn't it?
All the boys tried to prove her otherwise, but she refused to believe them.
One day, she bumps into a stranger on her way to the supermarket.
"Cameron?"
"Ariana?"
YOU ARE READING
lost ≫ sequel to taken, c. d.
Fanfiction"I'm lost in my mind. And I don't think I'll be able to find my way out."
