The Past
Malia’s pov
I was playing with my best friend Santana, and suddenly we were under attack. My parents hid us in my closet. We masked our scents and the people who attacked us didn’t find us. When they left town, we left the closet and found my parents dead on the floor of my living room. I was 17. Santana said that I needed to move so I went to New Jersey to change my life, but when I got there I felt like I didn’t belong there. So, my dream work was becoming an actress and be on tv and cinemas.. But I couldn’t afford to go to college. So Santana started helping me here and there.
Santana’s pov
I came back to New Jersey to see my brothers and family, but I brought Malia with me because of what happened. She turned to me and said “thank you for everything, but I don’t think I should stay here” but I said to her “give it a try” and she stayed with me for two months. Then she got a job and brought an apartment