Starry Eyed

Avalon Apollo always wanted to pursue a career in the art industry; however, bad habits and free range was always her downfall. Attending her first year of Barlowe Centennial University, Avalon found what she always needed, what she needed in order to finally succeed:
her innocence; or rather, his.

Oliver Ambrose, a distant and determined, A+ student, who seems like a mystery to the outside world - nothing can distract him; no one can grab his attention - no one apart from Gemma Theodora. A sweet and shy girl, with a pure soul, the complete opposite of Avalon.

What happens when Avalon begins falling for her best friend, but his heart is dead-set on someone else?

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He takes his place on my stool behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer.

"Paint me something pretty." He whispers in my ear.

The blank canvas stares at us.

My brush dips into the paint and begins gliding over the canvas.

As I'm painting, Ollie's hands begins to travel down, making their way to rub my thighs then rounding back up to my waist where he holds onto me closely.

"I can't focus when you do that." I breath.

"Then don't. Let yourself go and feel free."

His hands slowly roam my body and my thoughts are clouded.

"What if I begin to feel lost."

"Then I'll be here to guide you back. I've got you. Always." He says, moving a strand of my hair out of my face and bores into my eyes, promising me every word he just said.

Suddenly three loud bangs hit the door, interrupting whatever weird kind of moment we just shared. A high pitched voice shouts through the door.

"Oliver! Oliver if you're in there, there's something I'm ready to tell you!"

Gemma.

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Enemies to Friends
Friends to Best Friends
Best Friends to ....?

SMUT
SENSITIVE TOPICS
DRAMA

THIS IS NOT A LOVE TRIANGLE
I REPEAT
NOT A LOVE TRIANGLE