And so I kissed a girl wearing a cross around her neck. In no way did her lips taste like church, but her hips felt like God. I wonder what her pastor would have thought. I wonder if the cross around her neck meant more to me.. than it did to her. - Growing up in the eyes of God has never been easy, especially when your father is the pastor of a well known church. Pressured to be perfect, Iris has never even looked in the direction of someone that could potentially break down the facade she didn't know she could put up. Juliette has never felt the restrains put on her by religion, nor has she ever suppressed who she really is. She could love entirely and fiercely.. but has never found peace in the war inside her head. So when the two meet, Juliette realizes maybe Iris was more than just the pastors daughter- and maybe Juliette would finally be able to let go of the chains restraining her.