She lay there thinking about her crush. She was a pale girl with short black hair and beautiful blue eyes that shone in the light. She always had a bounce In her step and a smile on her face, she was the most beautiful girl Belle had ever seen. Emily.In her eyes she was perfection. She sat and thought about her for hours until she remembered that day. The day she knew she wasn't straight. She was walking with Emily to the secluded park. It was a beautiful day. The air seemed so perfect and the sun caught Emily's eyes perfectly and the soft breeze swept through her black hair making her look irresistible. They were on the rusty swings seeing who could go the highest when they both stopped and looked at each other and shared a passionate kiss. Belle pulled away quickly, embarrassed, she ran away in tears. Never again. Never again would she feel Emily's soft plump lips on hers. Never again would she feel that warm home feeling when they touched. The next day, at school, Belle made Emily swear she wouldn't tell anyone and that they still had to be friends. Suddenly, another text came through from Emily. It read "hey can we meet at the park? I want to talk to you." Belle sent a quick yes and rushed to get ready and meet Emily.
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Behind Closed Doors
TerrorBelle has a secret no one can know. She holds it until she... Snaps