Love Me to the End
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  • Reads 16,410
  • Votes 246
  • Parts 21
  • Time 7h 15m
Ongoing, First published Apr 21, 2021
Mature
Ash - a girl who doesn't believe in love; it's not like she's ever felt it before.
 
Iris - a hopeless romantic with too many dreams and too little time. 

If it's not the perfect match, then what is? 


With Ash's parent's never there for her, she begins to block herself off, believing that love is a misconception, something that isn't true. Her band is her family, and the only thing she loves more than them in the world? Her guitar. That is, until Iris. A peppy, too bright girl stumbles into her life, determined to be Ash's friend. A spark slowly turns to a flame, desire burning on either side, yet none of them admits, even in the intimate moments they share. 

But, fate is one stubborn bitch.
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