Chapter One

My name is Sophia Vancover. All my life I've been classified as one thing, a nerd. Which I am because I'd rather be surrounded by books than by actual people.

Growing up, I've always have been shy. Whenever my best friend Whitney died a few years ago things changed. She and I were with her parents on the way out to a concert when a drunk driver hit us.

They ended up hitting Whitney and her father's side. It instantly killed her father. For a month I was out cold in a coma while Whitney passed away in the ICU three weeks after fighting for her life. Her mother hasn't taken it well. She's locker herself in her house and only coming out to check the mail. She has her food delivered but she's never set a foot in a car nor in any other place since they died.

I myself woke up to a surprised to everyone. No one thought I would make it but I did. My heart still wishes for it's best friend. My parents , or really my mom who live with rather than my dad, has not let me out of her site.

Regarding the accident, I remembered everything. Meaning I was the one that gave the police my report. As for the drunk driver, he's been in jail until about a year and a half ago.

Nothing really changed but me. I stayed to myself more than anything. I couldn't look people in the eyes around me. Especially at school, everyone looked at me with pity. I had nightmares every night. Within the same amount of time for that guy to get out of jail took for me to get back into a moving car without freaking with sudden stops.

My mom on the other hand got a new job offer in another city. In Seattle. Miles away from where I grew up. Where I met Whitney but maybe things could be different.