They were everything to each other - until five years of silence turned them into strangers. Kylie was the loud one. Confident, bold, always the center of attention - the kind of girl who didn't just light up a room, she owned it. Malia was the rule-follower. Straight-A student, student council darling, a walking checklist with perfect grades and perfect posture. They grew up side by side. Two halves of a whole. Sleepovers, matching bracelets, secrets whispered under blankets. Until something happened. Until everything changed. Until they stopped talking - and didn't speak for five years. Now? They've been assigned to plan prom together. Just their luck. Worse: it's a full-blown Disney-themed prom, glitter and drama included. They can't stand each other. They don't trust each other. And yet... The more time they spend together, the more the past creeps in. The glances. The tension. The memories. The what-ifs. Because maybe, just maybe... Their friendship was never just friendship. And maybe first love is the kind you didn't see coming - until it's standing right in front of you with a clipboard, a prom playlist, and a broken heart.

Malia is a junior in high school, she is definitely a more quiet reserved person but she has her outgoing best friend Angelo to help her come out of her shell. Kylie is a senior in high school, she is extremely outgoing alike her little brother, she is an aspiring talented musician who is unsure what to do with her life.

Kylie and Malia are stepping into a brand new chapter of their lives-together. With half of their friend group still in New York and the other half, including Josh, Kiara, Ruby, Dior, and Jadah, now in California with them, the couple is learning what it means to start over. After Kylie's heartfelt proposal, the two are newly engaged, navigating love, change, and uncertainty under the California sun. But even as they leave behind the Venezuelan estate and everything it held, Kylie can't quite shake the past. It lingers-shadowing her quietly-and though she tries to keep it buried from everyone, the weight of it threatens to resurface. Still, neither Kylie nor Malia knows how this new chapter will unfold, or how they'll find their way through it. All they do know is this: whatever comes next, they're in it together.

Kylie's always been the kind of girl who falls too fast and feels too deeply, though ever since a brutal breakup left her traumatized, she's never been the same. Before the breakup, she was all in, a hopeless romantic, loyal to a fault, and crazy in love. She gave everything to someone who promised forever, only to be betrayed. It felt like being kissed on the forehead while a knife was sliding between her ribs. Tender, calculated, and devastatingly personal. The pain wasn't just emotional; it was identity-shattering. This new Kylie's known for two things: wild nights and a heart locked behind sarcasm and tequila. Feelings? Overrated. But everything changes the night her best friend throws a college party and she meets Malia. Malia's a quiet, soft-spoken, clever girl with curly brown hair and eyes that seem to ask all the right questions. That night, they hit it off right away. Maybe it was their chemistry, or maybe it was just the tequila. Though the day after the party goes a bit differently. Kylie does what she always does: flirts, charms, and makes her move. But Malia isn't like the others. She turns Kylie down, gently but firmly, explaining she's not interested in meaningless flings. She wants something real. And the for first time in years, Kylie finds herself wanting to slow down, to dig deeper, and maybe, revert to the old, lover-girl version of herself, or possibly, be the kind of person someone like Malia could fall for. Little does she know, love really does make you crazy. TW: mature language, alcohol, substance abuse, murder, and some other sensitive subjects.

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Five years after vanishing from her old life, Kylie lives in quiet luxury in Venezuela - in the mansion her grandmother left her, surrounded by Ruby, Xo, and a whirlwind of beach parties, flirtation, and freedom. On the surface, she's thriving: confident, untouchable, and finally at peace after years of therapy, medication, and unspoken guilt. She jokes. She flirts. She hoards secrets like currency. But she hasn't stopped looking over her shoulder. And she hasn't stopped thinking about Malia. While Ruby finds steady love in Morgan, and Xo juggles girls with chaotic charm, Kylie drifts between casual flings - including Kiara and Alexandro, who seem locked in a quiet war for her attention. But her heart, guarded as ever, still belongs to the one girl she walked away from to keep her safe. It happens on a humid afternoon in a crowded Caracas street market - loud with music, thick with spice, heat, and color. Kylie isn't looking for anything. She's just wandering, sunglasses on, head in the clouds, Kiara a few steps behind, half-listening to a vendor shouting about mangoes. Then, through the blur of people - she sees her. Malia. Hair longer, posture looser, tan from travel. Dressed like someone who belongs to the world now, not just one place. She's smiling at something a local artist is saying, unaware of the storm she's just walked into. Kylie freezes. The world doesn't slow down - it keeps moving, loud and busy - but she can't hear a single thing. Her heart is somewhere in her throat, somewhere in the past. She feels it all at once: the guilt, the love, the ache she never really let go of. Kiara's voice fades behind her. The present blurs. And then - Malia turns. Their eyes meet. Five years collapse in an instant. Neither of them moves. Neither of them smiles. But everything between them... ignites again. If love is still there... is it ever really too late?

Kylie Cantrall has always been the constant in Malia Baker's life. They've been best friends since Second grade, inseparable, intuitive, and maybe, just maybe, something more. But Malia has a rare degenerative memory condition. One that steals her memories, slowly but surely. First, short-term gaps. Then long-term erosion. There's no cure, only coping mechanisms. And as the disease worsens, Malia begins to forget the names of classmates, the lyrics of her favourite songs, then the birthdays of the people she loves most, the shared jokes, the little things.

idk js some cute little story's with Kylia!

This is a High School AU Kylie Cantrall and Malia Baker were best friends from preschool to freshman year in high school. Once they got to freshman year of high school they both caught feelings. They were each other's first time in freshman year But during the middle of freshman year Malia gets asked out by Malachi Barton. She goes on a few dates with him and eventually becomes his girlfriend While they are dating though Malia and Kylie were sneaking around until senior year of high school where everything just fell apart To find out more read One Day You'll Be Mine (There will be mature language only since they are in high school) A/N: This is a fanfiction aka fiction is a part of the word! Also Kylie is intersex aka GIP I don't own the cover just the story itself Also story gets better later chapters!

Kylie and her dad Alex are visiting the Baker family every two years, 8 days before christmas. Kylie and Malia were best friends since they were six years old. But something between them changed when everything went down the last christmas Kylie and her dad were visiting the Bakers. From that time on they became enemies. But would this visit be different...??