The Art of Being Lost

The Art of Being Lost

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Leah Banks was never normal. And even worse, shes seriously going through a tough time. She is a closeted lesbian, depressed, and has no one to help. She has a crush on a girl that gives her mixed signals and doesn't know if she's gay. She has a dad that doesnt understand and expects perfection. Shes no where near perfect. Shes a wreck. Then she meets a girl that takes her breath away. She makes her forget about her crush, her dad, her depression, and the series of deaths shes endured. She makes her heart pound in her chest and her palms feel sweaty, she makes her want to destroy the box she's spent her whole life in, she makes her want to feel again, after so many years of being numb because of the pain This girl is totally off limits, and falling for a straight girl is a surefire way for heartbreak. ---------------------------------- "But Leah, I'm straight" she whispered inches from my lips. I could feel her breath against my mouth. "So is spagetti till its wet," I replied smirking as I pressed my lips to hers. ------------------------------------ Trigger warning: includes mentions of suicide, death, drug use, abuse, homosexuality, examples of homophobia, and explicit content.
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Leah and Alex have been best friends forever, which is super convenient-except they're both completely oblivious to the fact that they're in love with each other. Clearly, they should be together, but hey, why make things easy? Instead, they spend years dancing around their feelings like it's a complicated game of "who can mess up their life more." And honestly, if they just talked to each other once or twice, this whole mess would've been over in...* drum roll * ...* drum roll intensifies * ...a chapter ! But nope, they'd rather be dramatic, make bad decisions, and send a million texts that never get answered. Will they finally stop being idiots and admit their feelings? Maybe. But don't hold your breath! These two somehow always miss their shot, even though it's written in neon lights . From accidental pregnancies to missing flights, life seems to go out of its way to throw obstacles in their path. They text, they don't text, they live in different countries, they don't live in different countries, and they make every bad decision possible-except the one that actually fixes everything. Will they figure it out, or will they keep being ridiculously stubborn for the next decade? A hilariously ( I hope) messy love story about the "right person, wrong time," or maybe just the "wrong people, right awful timing." °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°••°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•

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