I fell in love with her, the dark gloomy storm cloud, the girl with the middle name intimidating, the girl who wouldn't think twice about me. I fell in love with Wednesday Addams, and it hurts. She's so pretty it hurts, and she'd probably have a pleased sickening grin knowing that it hurts me, but that's fine because I don't want to be her friend, I wanna kiss her lips. A Winclair story told through Enid's POV.

✩Two girls from such different backgrounds, one who comes from a beautiful home loved and appreciated by her parents. The other from a broken one she grew up neglected and abused by her mother. What could happen when they meet each other? "𝐈𝐭𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞, 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥"