Be Mine.
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She sat on the edge of the bed her head buried into her hands, i inched my way over carefully.. my heart ached to see her this way. When I was close enough I placed my hand on her shoulder, offering some amount of comfort.
Her head shot up "Kiss me." The words fell from her mouth, I took a step back "What? Mallory are you drun-" I wasn't able to continue my sentence.. she had gotten up quick, and before I knew it she had slipped her hand to the back of my head, and pulled me closer until my lips crashed onto hers..
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Mallory is a closeted lesbian, while Wren is open about her sexuality. Wren has always been the target from Mallory's insensitive ways and words.. but there just might be a reason for the way she acts.
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Please note that this story mentions trauma, PTSD, homophobia, and use of the F slur.
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