Blood Spots in the Hallways

"Hey. I'm sorry about her."

I turn around to the horrible sound of Ethan's sickly sweet voice. "Huh. Didn't know you gave a fuck about how I've been feeling recently."

"Taylor..." he says in a cautious tone, as if I'm a pile of rebellious teenage baking soda just inching it's way towards a puddle of vinegar.

I sigh. I hate how much I want him to keep talking, to listen to his voice for hours on end, again. "I wish we talked like we used to." I say bluntly.

"Tay, you know I-"

"I'm not trying to pick you up, Ethan. All I'm saying is that I've already lost a friendship, and I don't think I can handle the thought of missing the chance to fix another.

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Taylor Puck and Ethan Gravesberry: An awkward almost- relationship rekindled into a cautious friendship in the wake of Tay's best friend's death.

The two must learn to trust each other again if they want to unravel the mystery of Chloe Terra's gruesome murder and save what's left of Tay's sanity.

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- Bri