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.
[Warning: Potentially disturbing contents (Self-harm, Violence, and Strong Language) ahead]
"What's taking that bitch so long?!"
"Do you think she's ignoring us?"
"Ignore? Who does she think she is to ignore me?!"
"Calm down, Nadeen. You can't let your emotions out of control. Or our plan will go to waste."
'So it really was the three of them.' I thought to myself as I leaned my ear against the door to the comfort room. I turned back to Katherine and Craige, who were both crouching down beside me.
Then I whispered. "Go."
Craige frowned at me and reluctantly stepped back with Katherine. And soon as they were out of earshot, I opened the door to the comfort room. Nadeen, Crystal, and Liam were standing near the last cubicle with their arms folded across their chests.
My Plan A was to talk some sense into them. I would kindly and politely ask them to stop all the harassment or else I would tell the teachers.