My name is Brooklyn Robert. I'm 17, head cheerleader since my freshman year, I have fair grades and people always compliment me on my looks even though I see myself as completely ordinary. I have to admit that my life includes indeniable advantages. My mother, Laurence Robert - pronounced in French s'il vous plaît - is a worldwide renowned fashion designer, meaning that I have quite a lot of pocket money along with a huge property to my disposal. For a teenager who just gets started in life, those assets may lead one to believe that I have all the tools to be happy and successful. But I'm not. I reached the bottom so fast and so hard that I couldn't see a way out. I was trapped in a dark hole with no issue. I was so tired that my only desire was to end it. I wanted it so bad that I swallowed two bottles of sleeping pills and I let myself be taken away by that haunting darkness. But it didn't work. I'm still here, alive and ready to die. #1 sexualorientation #2 suffering #11 girlxgirl __________________________ [Explicit content. May be triggering (rape, suicidal thoughts, sexual assault, violence, revenge porn...). Please take care of yourselves.]

She's quiet, shy, and always in her own little world-until the day she finally gets her first job. Freshman-year pediatric nursing major Amani Brooks has always preferred silence over crowds and home over the outside world. Between dorm life she avoids, a busy but loving family, and her twin baby sisters at home, her comfort zone is all she's ever known. But everything shifts when she meets Sierra Hale, the soft-spoken, confident girl who works beside her. Slowly, gently, Amani starts stepping out into life-and into love. A slow-burn WLW romance about a quiet girl learning to open up, make space for herself, and fall in love for the first time.