Maybe me, maybe her
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Last published Thu, Jul 31, 2025
Maybe Me, Maybe Her
A coming-of-weird teenage love story.
15-year-old Emi always figured she was just a normal girl. Friends, school, whatever. And Nika-her best friend for the past two years-is just... Nika. Loud, funny, always wearing baggy hoodies, the kind of girl who makes people stop and stare, usually wondering if she's a boy. She's openly gay, unapologetically weird, and somehow the person Emi feels safest with.
But what happens when "best friend" doesn't feel like the right word anymore?
Set in a regular-ass Lithuanian school full of side-eyes, group chats, and hallway rumors, Maybe Me, Maybe Her is a slow, messy, heart-thumping ride through awkward touches, late-night texts, friendship drama, and the terrifying possibility that maybe you're not who you thought you were.
It's not about coming out. It's about figuring in.
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