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Fanfic
Twilight
Ian Abernathy was always second best to his older brother, Conner Abernathy. Ian was quiet, Conner was loud. Ian was caring, Conner was careless. Ian was shy around girls, Conner was never seen without a new one. They were complete opposites, but when Ian takes a job at his brother's building as a journalist, something unexpected happens; Ian Abernathy wasn't second best for the first time in his life. Rosie Carlisle is a 24 year old in her last year of college. She's worked for Conner Abernathy since she was a freshman at her University. She was studying sociology and photography, but she needed a job to pay for her student loans and Conner gave her one...as his assistant. By a meeting of siblings, Rosie picked the little brother over the older brother who always came out on top. °°°°°°°°°°°°° "I can't stand that perfect crimson color that stains your lips." "And I can't stand the way that my name rolls out of your perfect mouth." °°°°°°°°°°°°° [Bobbie Lane ®] [2017 - ?]
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