Emotionallyattached cerita

If you knew a criminal lived across the street from you, should you still want to stay? What if you started falling in love with them? Fable Connors starts falling in love with Carter. No one knows his last name, and no one will in the near future. Who he really is has yet to be told.

⋆｡°✩ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐲 𝐖𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰 ✩°｡⋆ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ They were practically married minus the kissing, commitment, or any real understanding of the fact that they love each other. Best friends until events make them wonder: What if they were too blind to realize the love next door? ⊹˚₊─────‧⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────‧₊˚⊹   ❝ best friends to lovers, and the breath between ❞         ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ↺ 18% .. ↺ 67% .. ↺ 99% .. ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ! ✦ "Eliza," his voice was filled with something deeper than just her name. It was a feeling and a quiet pull that he couldn't explain. It was like remembering the shape of something he'd never touched but always wanted to. She looked at his perfect lips. His dark gaze was already on her lips. The world seemed to pause just for them. His fingers brushed hers so lightly it could have been nothing. But she, almost without thinking, tilted her pinky just enough to feel his. A breath caught in the air. Neither of them knew who it belonged to. He leaned in just enough, not too much to change everything without a word. She could taste mint on his breath. Eliza felt the pressure of the moment hanging between them. She ached to lean in. Then, a crash. Glass shattered, the world breaking apart. Jasper's cry split the silence. They jolted back like waking too soon from a dream. "We should..." Miles whispered. "Yeah." Her voice was breathless and echoed through the closest. They rushed out of the closet and the light hit them like a shock and neither of them looked at the other. But they both felt the breath where the kiss should've been. ❝ Some almosts leave echoes louder than forever ❞ ⊹˚₊─────‧⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────‧₊˚⊹

🌑✨ "It wasn't love. It wasn't a crush. It was just... him. And me. And a thousand unsaid things in between." ✨🌒 He sat beside me once in 4th grade. And somehow, I never forgot. Years passed. People changed. But he still showed up in my poems, in late-night thoughts, in overanalyzed texts, and in every story I never meant to write about him Rudra wasn't the main character of my life. Until suddenly-he was. He didn't chase me. Didn't flirt. Didn't even try. But still, he became the softest ache I ever carried. 💌 This story is for the: - girls who remember every conversation word for word - boys who smile and unknowingly cause emotional damage 😭 - and the ones stuck between "I moved on" and "but what if..." 🧃 Warning: - contains too much overthinking - friendship that might not be just friendship - and a main character who will pretend she's chill but is dying inside 💔 Based on a not-so-fictional story of a girl who loved too quietly, and a boy who maybe, just maybe, noticed. 📖 Tap read. Because even the softest stories deserve to be told. And this one? Well... this one was always his

These quote are all from me and are very emotional to me. Everything that you read is something that I had gone through,or something I have seen people go through. I hope you like it and hope this helped you in any way.