The World Will Never Know...
What are norms? What are boundaries for? Is there a line between friendship with many forms? And if it wasn't meant to be crossed, what is it for? Zeanne and Craige's friendship grew from secrets they unintentionally shared, blossoming into a cherished camaraderie tinged with hues of affection. Yet, the past haunts them like a thief in the night, and it's not enough for only one to stand and fight. It's a war with many losing battles, needing to be fought with all or nothing. Can she free herself from the past someday? Can he continue fighting without letting go? For if they fold their cards and never play, The World Will Never Know... *** Join us on Discord: https://discord.gg/NUthMFb6Ae #NeverLettingGo #PinkiePromise *** This is a work of fiction. The characters, places, events, and incidents portrayed in this book are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Lost
'What the hell am I watching?'
I went rigid from where I was standing as I watched her face draw closer to his. His hands were on her waist as she stood on her toes while pulling his face closer to her until their lips brushed against each other.
His eyes grew large as soon as their lips met but he slowly closed them, letting himself get lost in the kiss.
And my guts twisted inside me even though this was not the first time that I've seen this happen.
The burning pain of seeing the person I love kissing someone else exploded from my chest and left a searing sensation in my stomach that made me want to vomit.
The feeling of helplessness of not being able to do anything to put a stop to it even though every fiber of my body wanted to run to them and tear them away from each other's embrace.
The anger that tickled my fingertips made me itch to pull the other girl's hair and just beat the hell out of her.