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.
Broken
I woke up and I saw Craige sleeping beside me. My instinct should've told me to scream because that's the normal reaction that a lady should have when waking up on a bed with a guy.
Right?
Or at least that's what I've seen in the movies and dramas. Then the first thing that they would always check was if they had their clothes on.
I chuckled at the thought but I could not resist looking down despite knowing that the probability of something like that happening between me and this guy was close to zero.
He's way too principled for his own good. And I hate to admit it but that's one of the things that I really liked about him.
That's why I could only sigh when I saw that I was fully clothed in familiar-looking black pajamas filled with yellow stars.