On different sidelines

On different sidelines

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At Ridgeway High, the line between East Siders and West Siders wasn't written anywhere but everyone knew where it was. East Siders wore designer shoes, drove cars their parents bought them, and laughed too loud in the halls like the school belonged to them. West Siders learned how to stretch twenty dollars into dinner, how to walk home together, and how to survive. Allison Emilia Ashby belonged to the East. From the outside, she was perfect. Long hair always neat, clothes always pressed, smile always practiced. But perfection was a costume she learned to wear early-one her parents demanded she never take off. Her friends weren't friends. They were accessories. And she knew it. She just didn't know how to leave.
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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