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Different
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Ongoing, First published Feb 21, 2017
Her hair was swept out of her eyes.  Her left eye was purple and there was a piece of disgusting shrapnel stuck in her iris that made Quinn shiver, it was exempt of emotion.  But her blue eye was drenched in excitement.  Crazy excitement, as if she was ecstatic at the thought of ripping Quinn's head off her shoulders.  
Then everything started to fog over.  Piece by piece the dream like state she was in started to shatter.  The walls broke apart, the floors wrenched open to reveal nothing but darkness.  When the last piece finally broke, Quinn was back in her desk.  Her face pale, and she was drenched in a cold sweat.
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A kiss can change everything. One kiss with your best friend, and it changes the whole dynamic. What will you do when you get to know that your best friend has been in love with you? What will you do when she doesn't want to be friends anymore and wants more instead? * "Everytime I see you with a guy, my skin fucking burns" Millie hisses, pinning me with an intense look that makes my belly flip. I am pinned to the wall with her caging me. "Do you know how hard it is to pretend that you are only my friend, and nothing more? That I love you but cannot have you?" Her words spin inside my head, and the thundering beating of my heart echoes in my ear. How do we come to this situation? I pant as she leans closer, her eyes averting to my parted lips. I am having thoughts of kissing her. Hell, I see her in my dreams so often now that I am not sure what she means to me now. Millie caresses my cheeks and a shiver runs down my spine. "I can't pretend anymore, Grace. It's getting really hard" she whispers in my ear and I squirm. When she meets my eyes, I say something that surprises her. "Then don't." I crash my lips on hers, crossing whatever lines we had.