a student. a teacher. you'd either expect a kinky love story which had no value or a relationship with no more than an ask of academic help. unfortunately that wasn't an option for anxiety ridden kimberly browne and words of velvet alex turner. trigger warning: this story contains content related to dealing with anorexia and anxiety note:// I wrote this some time ago, so if you cringe, that's alright, I do too, but it's my most well known novel on here. I wrote this while I was still learning about eating disorders, so I hope I don't offend anyone who suffers. Thank you for reading. //

Before Devon met Alexander, she didn't know of love. Never felt it. He hadn't felt true love either. Love, sure; but that meant very little to him. Usually, they say not to make promises intoxicated. But the pair of them did, and what a shame that could ruin them before they even had the chance to start. (the cover is shit but i'm working on it i promise lol)