I HAVE RETURNED!!!!!!! Yes my dreaded exams are fiiiinally over, and you're gonna have to put up with my dumb stories again:P

No but seriously, thank you for reading, I love you guys so much so READ, VOTE, and COMMENT

And also, I've attached the picture of how I feel Ally looks... It's actually Emma Stone in The Help so yay for me:)

You're probably going, 'She's shown photos of the sub characters before showing photos of the main character😒" Well, photos of Chloe and Darren will be shown in the upcoming chapters soooo not too much waiting I hope:P

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Darren

Darren looked back at the photo once more. Her eyes, which were a much darker grey than usual, stared back at him.

He had known a girl who looked EXACTLY like her, except for the eyes. The girl he had known, had had more bluish eyes. He couldn't take his eyes of her. He wondered if it was her, hoping it wasn't her.

Darren was suddenly broken out of his mesmerised state again by a loud noise from behind. He turned around and saw that some lady had dropped her huge bag, and books had spilt out.

Darren let out a breath and turned back front. He glanced at the map, and his jaw dropped. He has missed his stop, and the train was on its way back to the other end of the city. It was already three stations away from his destination.

He swore out loud, shutting his laptop with a snap. The lady behind him hit the floor again and Darren rolled his eyes. The train slid to a stop, its doors gliding open. He stuffed his laptop into his bag, and pulled it onto his shoulder.

Before stepping outside, he looked briefly once again at the lady with the bag. She was around his age, her frizzy hair blowing in the wind coming through the doors. She was collecting the books that had fallen on the floor. She looked up at him, and pushed her glasses up her nose. She raised her eyebrows at him, and Darren quickly shook his head before exiting the train. She looked vaguely familiar. He'd probably seen her somewhere around the city.

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Darren sat in a taxi he had caught outside the metro station. He stared out the window, his mind filled with thoughts of the girl in the photo. What had her name been? Chloe something. He's never heard of that name.

But she looked like a carbon copy of the girl he had known. It can't be her, he thought to himself. It can't be her. "It can't be her," he murmured to himself. He started chanting those four little words to himself, and he became determined of the fact that it was true. The more he repeated it, the louder he got.

The taxi driver actually turned around to see what Darren was doing, but Darren ignored him. He continued to stare out the taxi's dirty window, reciting that sentence to himself.

"It can't be her. It can't be her."

"Are you all right, sir?" The driver asked him. Darren looked at the driver, and he had a concerned look on his face. He probably thought that Darren was mental.

Darren looked out through the window again. He had actually stopped the car, and was looking at Darren with full concern. "Sir?" He called out again. Darren turned his face to the driver, and gave him a glare. The driver shrunk back a little, turned around and started the car. Darren rolled his eyes for the second time in two hours and turned back to the window.

It can't be her.

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I know, I know, small chapter for my amazing return but this chapter's sort of like a filler sooo yeah:)

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