B-side

"We should at least check if we can be happy. Hm?" His hand caressed my face softly.

Then his lips were on mine.

He kissed me. Then he licked the scrape his nail had created. I opened my mouth and for once, just for once in the past however many months, I did not think of gale.

Bethany Marquez has had enough of being the best friend to the main character. And that's something she can't explain to everyone without ending up as an even weirder character than she is already proclaimed to be.

now, she was stuck in two love triangles, none of which seemed to have her as the main lead and she was seriously struggling with her life goals like any other young adult

With the senior year coming to an end, there are many changes that she has to anticipate. Many friendships that were changing.

And her best friend, who she was unwillingly in love with didn't seem to care much about any of the changes. Life was sucky-sucky until she meets good on the outside, broody on the inside Advaith and his weird gang of friends and got in troubles that were not of her level.

So well, things were changing. And the one thing that beth hates more than sharing food, is change.

read on for a story about crackhead culture, changing friendships, food, mercenary career, a music tape with all nostalgia and loads of crap, and random profound thoughts in

The B-Side

( This story is a sequel to the events of The Player, but it isn't mandatory to read the previous book for this story to be read)