HANNAH
I had a little trouble concentrating on the notes I was supposed to be writing. Mia's face kept floating in front of the pages of my notebook. With a sigh, I gave it up, shut the book and put away my pen and let my mind roam freely.
Days after meeting Mia, I still hadn't been able to shake off the feeling that her face looked very familiar. But try as hard as I could, I still couldn't figure out where or if I had ever seen her before.
The feeling was a little... disturbing to say the least and now she wanted to be friends.
My cell phone buzzed in my lap. I glanced down to see a text from Willa.
'What do you plan to tell her?'
By 'her' she could only mean Mia.
My fingers hovered over the screen for a moment and then I typed, 'I don't know yet'. I waited a beat, then added, 'Wh
