isaiah
we never held hands in public. hand holding made people stare. i hated the staring.
but i loved his hands, slightly smaller and rougher than my own. i loved the way he held my hand on the rare occasions we did. fingers interlock. secure.
not caring who saw.
only caring that i knew he was there and wasn't leaving. leaving like everyone else.
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kiss the boy [bxb]
Storie brevi"if you want to kiss the boy then you better kiss the boy right now" -keiynan lonsdale our story wasn't a fairy tale, but it sure felt like one. [book 2 in the blurb series] [started- may 29, 2018] [finished- june 2, 2018]