Working Affairs (on hold. Might re-write)

Working Affairs (on hold. Might re-write)

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Kylie applies for a new job... little does she know her boss turns out to be someone who used to be very close to her.. Will she survive the constant torture of being in the same room with her ex best friend? Or the way she belittles her? Will their new found rivalry stop them from finding eachother again? Will probably contain smut as people like it, but i will give warnings before hand. No it doesn't affect the story dw!! Also please leave any suggestions and ideas for the story xoxo! (I'M BACK FROM THE DEAD BABY!!) A Kylia story :)
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They were everything to each other - until five years of silence turned them into strangers. Kylie was the loud one. Confident, bold, always the center of attention - the kind of girl who didn't just light up a room, she owned it. Malia was the rule-follower. Straight-A student, student council darling, a walking checklist with perfect grades and perfect posture. They grew up side by side. Two halves of a whole. Sleepovers, matching bracelets, secrets whispered under blankets. Until something happened. Until everything changed. Until they stopped talking - and didn't speak for five years. Now? They've been assigned to plan prom together. Just their luck. Worse: it's a full-blown Disney-themed prom, glitter and drama included. They can't stand each other. They don't trust each other. And yet... The more time they spend together, the more the past creeps in. The glances. The tension. The memories. The what-ifs. Because maybe, just maybe... Their friendship was never just friendship. And maybe first love is the kind you didn't see coming - until it's standing right in front of you with a clipboard, a prom playlist, and a broken heart.

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