Fliss' Wish

Fliss' Wish

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But of course, no matter how lame or totally amazing a party is, I always come home to the same sight: Fliss on the couch watching TV and eating ice cream. ================================ It's strange how fate connects us all. For James Albright and Pj Hamms they only have one thing that connects them: Fliss. She means different things to everone around her. To James, she's his little sister. To Pj, she's his best friend. Everything is perfect for them all. They've got everything set in life but life doesn't follow plans. They learn that the hard way when tragedy strikes their lives like lightning. A/N May contain swearing and a slight amount of gore. The description was written by my good friend and the amazing writer: cup_of_galaxy. Go check her out she's amazing!
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"Do you see me?" "I always see you." ⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻ It all started three years ago. During that elusive summer that cracked them all down the middle and changed their lives forever. How do you live with that? How do you change all you know and attempt to live the same? Well, the eight of them are about to learn perhaps you don't just get to live with it, and instead, you need to confront the past. Or maybe just fucking pummel it further into the ground. ⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻ "Why were we ever friends?" Dakota mutters, wiping a hand down his face. "Because we all worked well together." Maeve shrugs, "We're all so fucking different. It honestly made this whole thing perfect." Neviah raises a brow, "I think we have different definitions of perfect." "I second that." Victoria hums. "Perhaps deserving?" Phoenix reasons, "We're not perfect, but we're all deserving of each other?" Dylan smiles softly, "I like that."

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