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These Golden Days

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These were supposed to be my best years.
I was supposed to ace all my classes, create beautiful music, and take over the family business. 
But I'm barely getting by with C's, I can't play a decent tune, and the last thing I want to do is take over the family restaurant. 
Things aren't making much sense anymore, especially with Dani in the picture. 
I want things with her that I shouldn't. But sometimes, the way I feel when I'm with her is the only thing that keeps me grounded. 
I'm not sure what this means or what it makes me, but we've started something neither of us can ignore anymore. 
Yet I can't help but wonder if I'm reading her all wrong. What if being best friends is all we can handle? Or worse, what if my feelings push her too far away? I don't know that I'm willing to take that risk.All Rights Reserved

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Tangled Hearts

LANA: I fell in love with the golden girl. She's the perfect student, the skilled captain of the volleyball team, and the girlfriend of the nicest players on the football team. She's my best friend, but ever since she kissed me as a dare at a party before freshman year, that's all I can think of. Senior year is here, and after last summer's shitty series of events, I don't deserve such a wonderful woman as her. CHARLOTTE: My best friend is the school player. She parties and drinks and sleeps around, she's a free spirit. Apparently I've got the perfect life, but why do I still think about that kiss with her? Why do I wish I could have that type of feelings for my own boyfriend? Why can't I stop thinking about her all the time? She's just my best friend though... right...?