Close Friends; Zach Herron
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Ongoing, First published Nov 16, 2018
Mature
"We started off as close friends, somehow you turned into my girlfriend," the boy sang into the mic as a million fans scream his name.

"shit, ain't that about you?" the girl's friend said as she turned to her.

"that's about you, girl" the girl's other friend said.

The girl ignored them as she watched the brown haired boy singing on stage, listening to the lyrics, trying to figure things out, but then she got it.

Zach...
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In which a girl named Orion goes to a concert with her friends and sees someone she wouldn't ever think of seeing.
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"It's so fucking twisted, you know. This whole 'love' thing. Like really? You fall in love and you literally fall. You crash to the ground and I swear to god all your bones break. You're fucking shattered but you don't notice because you've got this beautiful boy whispering in your ear and kissing your neck and nothing else matters. But then he leaves and suddenly you feel it. You feel everything. And you're hysterically crying in your car at 4 in the morning in some empty parking lot because it's the only place that doesn't taste likes him and you're trying to hold your bones together but his old t-shirt don't work as a cast, wrapping them around your chest won't fix the craters in your ribs. Nothing stops the aching."