Beckyanya Stories

"I'm so sorry," Becky cries, voice cracking. "I'm so sorry, Anya, I'm so sorry-" "Don't apologize!" Anya presses her forehead to Becky's. "Don't you dare be sorry for something like this." And Becky suddenly has a feeling Anya knows, has always known, has known all along, but she needs to say it herself. (Or: Girls like girls like boys do, nothing new.)

Even through the chlorine, Anya's lips still taste of sugar, and Becky is grateful this is the sweet taste of victory she was promised. (Or: Becky throws a pool party to celebrate graduation. With the end of one Eden, she finds, comes the discovery of a new-better-paradise. Takes place after the events of "'cause i'm for real (i can't help myself, it's the way i feel).")