We're Freaks Together

We're Freaks Together

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Dawn is loud, messy, and unfiltered-a chaotic gremlin with a nosebleed problem. Miles is silent, untouchable, and adored only for his looks. He never speaks to anyone... until her. What starts as one impulsive, brutally blunt question in class sparks an obsession that neither of them can hide. He lights up only for her; she spirals for him in ways she's never admitted. Their world becomes late-night confessions, sketchbooks filled with her face, shaky whispers, and love so desperate it hurts. But obsession isn't simple. Between vulnerability, angst, and messy firsts, Dawn and Miles are forced to face the truth: they're each other's undoing, and maybe... their only salvation. Chaotic, raw, and painfully human-this is a story about two broken teenagers falling in love so recklessly it just might destroy them. (This is my first time writing something out for my OC's, i dont expect it to do well, and i'm still editing, just wanted to see how it'd do here?)
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Like a bolt of lightning, this stupid boy appeared in my life. First day of summer break between first and second grade, he just appeared- standing on my porch like he was born there. Straight brown hair, wide dark eyes and a fresh sunburn across his cheeks. He was already talking before I even opened the door. I don't know how it happened but it's been ten years. And he's still here. Talking, whether or not I'm listening. Laughing, even if no one else is. He's still too quick- racing around the world like he's scared he's going to miss it. He's gotten taller...much taller. His hair is a little longer, a little wavier, but under the light it still looks the same golden brown it did when we were nine. And now, finally, he was a high school graduate. We both were. Like a bolt of lightning he appeared and like the sun he refused to disappear. _____________________________________________ I fell asleep with my chin pointed at him, the outline of his face being the last thing I saw. How was I supposed to do this? It had always been difficult, hiding this secret, keeping him close. But now, my focus was starting to slip. I couldn't see anything but his lips, his hands, his smile. I couldn't hear anything but my name in his mouth, his jagged breaths and that loud laugh. How am I supposed to be okay with this? How am I supposed to focus on anything other than him? #1- slowburn- 11.10.25🥇 #1- friends to lovers- 11.01.25🥇 #1- fluffandsmut- 11.02.25🥇 #1- college- 11.06.25🥇 #1- best friends- 11.12.25🥇 #1- teammates- 12.04.25 🥇 #1- college roommates- 12.30.25🥇 #1- mental health- 01.02.2026 🥇 #1- gay love- 01.02.2026 🥇 #2- roommates- 12.18.25🥈 #3- bxblove- 11.30.25🥉 #4- boyxboy- 11.01.25 #4- lgbt- 11.15.25 #14- boyxboyromance- 12.15.25 #22- basketball- 12.15.25

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