Kylie and Zayn have been best friends since they were little kids. They're going through the ups and downs of friendship and along the way, maybe even love. (I promise the story is better than the summary)

I'm finally back, standing here in front of our victorian style manor, I just can't keep the big smile off my face. It has been one year sins I left....I also left them, the big smile on my face died when i thought about what i did,, i'm not proud of leaving everything and everyone behind, i'm not proud of running away but even when i'm not proud of it all, i also can't deny what running away did to me. People say '' running away from your problems is not a solution '' that's true but sometimes you need to get away, take a break and think it al trough before you come back and face your problems on full force and that's exactly what I did... but why can't I move? what is holding me back from entering the house? Gone was the shy chubby brunete. Blue was now a strong and confident young woman but would her change only be enough for the all the weird things that start hapening to her And her best friends? Will she accept the feelings that slowly are developing for one of her male best friends?