in which their love isn't forbidden by others;they just won't admit it themselves

His eyes turn to me. The hazel is practically mocking, and even though I don't react, there's no way he doesn't notice the way my face warms when he stares at me a beat too long. Jo would kill me. It's enough to get it from Amy, but me too? God. _____________________________________ This short story takes place in Concord, Massachusetts, 1860's, centered on Lillian March, the fifth and second oldest daughter of the March family, who catches a young boy's eye whilst he becomes best friends with her sisters.

@marsantos: it kinda sucks when you realize the protagonist in your story is the boyfriend from high school you thought you forgot about lol -- crinkled paper pads and lukewarm coffee. big screen and big stage. warm nights and studio apartment. broken pencils and lamplight. cold fingers and sweaty palms. the actor and the playwright. -- in which a writer who sets out to sell her script realizes the story is that of her and a shadow from the past she cant seem to shake. {t.h. x oc}

"A kiss" "It's not that easy Timmy" "Come on, the French love to kiss" ------------ In which Ella and Timothée meet at the Oscars. This is not a social media fic but there is social media posts in it infrequently. Started 20/05/2018 Finished 24/02/2019