my seven for your three.

my seven for your three.

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Three best friends- May, Lainey, and Bianca- set out on what they believe will be a routine camping trip. Under the guise of adventure, they are secretly confronting their deepest traumas. But as the night unfolds, their quest for closure takes a dark and violent turn. May, a lesbian scarred by a painful past of bullying and a destructive relationship with her ex-girlfriend Eleanor, seeks to confront the ghosts that haunt her. Lainey, driven by years of religious. physical and borderline s*xual abuse, is determined to exact deadly revenge on those who tormented her. Bianca, struggling with her own denial and hidden feelings, is caught in a whirlwind of emotional turmoil. When the group's plans unravel, the trio's nights of revenge turn into nights of bloodshed as they grapple with the consequences of their actions. murder, toxic exes, jealousy, angst filled romance, and traumatic experiences will be uncovered in "my seven for your three."; a story by "charlie, perchance".
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"You can fall in love again, Billie. I don't mind. I want you happy." She lifts my chin so our eyes meet. "I don't wanna fall in love again," I whisper, my voice shaking. "Why?" she breathes, eyes searching mine. I stay quiet for a moment. Then finally, softly: "Because you still love me," I say. "And I see it, B. Don't deny it." I take her hands gently. She drops her gaze, and a tear falls straight onto my fingers. "Just admit you still love me," I whisper again. "Billie... this isn't about me. It's about you. I want you to move on and let someone love you." "No," I whisper. She shakes her head quickly. "I don't deserve you." "Why? 'Cause I'm famous?" I ask. She lets out a shaky laugh. "I've dated the famous you." "'Cause I'm weak?" I ask again. She grabs my hand tighter, pulling it onto her lap. "Hey, no... you-" She stops, breathing hard, eyes locked on mine. "I'm just... I'm fucked up, Billie. You have no idea." Her voice cracks. "I'm a bad person. I killed. I robbed. I betrayed you-" "You never betrayed me," I cut her off immediately. She shakes her head like she can't even hear me. "I wouldn't want someone I love to date someone like me. I'm scary." "I'm scary," she repeats, quieter... like she's confessing something poisonous. Like she's warning me. Like she honestly thinks I should run. But I don't move. I don't even blink. "Then why," I whisper, leaning in just slightly, "why do I feel safer with you than with anyone else?" --- *********** a/n: Hey y'all - English isn't my first language, so sorry in advance for any grammar mistakes. This is my first 🏳️‍🌈 novel, and yeah... this is pure fiction, so don't take anything too seriously. Okay okay okay... let's get our asses wet

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