Raven/Bright-
I wake in a bed that is not mine, then the events of the past day come back to me.
I swing my legs out of bed, I'm wearing fuzzy star patterned pj pants and a white tee shirt.
I wipe my face, I feel that it's wet. I've been crying in my sleep again.
I walk into the kitchen just adjacent to Skyler and my bedrooms. There he is standing at the stove bare footed in some flannel pj pants and a grey tee shirt.
"Morning " I manage with a dry throat.
"Hey." He turned to smile at me. "I'm making pancakes." He then turned back to the pan on the stove top.
"You didn't need to, I was planning on swinging by Starbucks." I explain.
"Nah, can't have you eating that crap!" He says without drawing his eyes away from the bubbling pan.
I sigh and give in.
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I sit back, stuffed with pancake. Skylark sits back too. He runs his hand through his hair.
I look at him and smile he smiles back and I realize how much I like him.
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Far From Home
FanfictionBright Underwood is a normal eighteen year old girl. Well not so much, she is a orphan who acts older than she is, to live without any parental guidance. All she wants is to be normal. But she becomes the complete opposite of normal when she meets s...
