Katelyn's P.o.v
Some reason I keep going into random flashbacks time to time and I don't know why! All of a sudden I'll be doing something and then the next minute I start to have a flashba-
Flashback
I was walking down the streets to Aphmau's house because she's throwing a sleepover for everyone. Once I got to the door step, before I could even knock, Kawaii-chan opened the door "Katelyn-sama your here!". She pulled me into a hug and I went in and sat on the couch till everyone arrived.
Once everyone arrived, we played seven minutes in heaven (I think that's what it's called) and Aphmau went first. She spun the bottle (A/N: idk if it's a bottle I've only read about this game) and it landed on me. I was blushing but we both walked to a closet and we did what we had to do. We were hesitant about it, but we ended up just kissing for, you know, about 3 minutes with getting air each time. That's when I figured out that I love Aphmau.
End of flashback
See! That's what I mean! Random flashbacks, it's really weird. It's weird I feel like I'm hurting everyone doing what I'm doing. Leaving everyone behind, this isn't the Katelyn they know. Maybe I should just go back or not.
This situation is deeper than the eyes can find it.
----------------------------------------------A/N: Hey, late update I know. Sorry for that, but this chapter took so fricking long. I had to think of a flashback, those things are fricking hard dude. Anyways if you like this book make sure to tell your friends and leave a comment on the next lyric "Maybe we have made her blind". Anyways got to listen to some music so, Peace-out!

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BOOK 1: Scars to Your Beautiful [Katelyn x Aphmau]
Fanfiction*Updated Description* Katelyn and Aphmau both met each other in high school, and have grown closer and closer by the day. But what if one day, you start to hear the voices in your head starting to make you someone your not? What if one day, those vo...