Jessica's P.O.V.
My head felt like it was about to explode and nothing but empty dust would be left of it. I slowly rub my temples, causing a memory of my mother to resurface. Her small, delicate fingers running through my hair, her pale lips kissing my temple. It was too much. I laid my head face down on my desk, trying to escape reality.
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Chase's P.O.V.
I tilt my head, my eyes glazing over the surface of her body. Her long auburn hair coating her rosy cheeks, her long fingers on her temples, her pink lips pressed firmly in a line. It entranced me. I couldn't take my eyes away from her. I lean my head on my hand, trying to get comfortable.
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Benighted
Short Story~~ A girl engulfed in the darkness of her own mind ~~ -- A boy caged in the pain encasing his heart -- // Their worst fear was falling in love // {chapters will be short, but will try to update frequently}
