Aftertaste

Aftertaste

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' Some People Are Meant To Fall In Love With Each Other, But Not Meant To Be Together.' Carver. The son of a Criminal. Iris. The shut in. I cant. Iris never did do well with strangers. Comfort him. She reminded herself. She thought for a moment before she lifted her hand, and covered his eyes. 'see no evil' she muttered. Wow. Carver was shocked at first, nearly even pushing away her hand. It was only when she spoke that he realised. Evil. My Dad. Not knowing what else to do, Carver repeated the action, swiftly lifting his hand and covering her eyes too. 'If I'm not allowed to see it. Neither are you.' He said. Bringing a strange comfort to both of them. Iris smiled. Knowing he couldn't see her. Carver smiled. Knowing she couldn't see him. 'This isn't the end.' She spoke.
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"Hell no. You don't get to just barge back into my life and tell me who I can and can't date." "Well, then, you must have lost your fucking mind, in the time that I was gone, if you think I'm just gonna do nothing about that." "Do nothing about me dating? Who are you, my father?" I questioned, turning to walk away from him. I was sick of talking to him and going in circles. "You're actually a child." "No, I'm a grown ass man, Iza. I just don't like the idea of other boys touching you." "Fuck you and your ideas." I turned, narrowing my eyes at him and flicking him off with both hands. "I wish I could shove them down your throat, so you can taste the bullshit in them." "There's something I wish I could shove down your throat, too, but I respect you." ~ • 𓆉 • ~ 𓆉 • ~ 𓆉 Eleven years of friendship. Four years of silence. Wren Adams vanished without a word, leaving Isabella Hughes furious, heartbroken, and so done. Or so she thought. Now he's back and more cocky, than ever. Reckless, with tattoos, maddeningly gorgeous...and worse? He thinks she's his to screw with. Their fights are louder, the tension's thicker, but there's a single secret that's darker and has everything to do with Wren's disappearance. They're ex-best friends, unknowingly carrying a secret so heavy it holds the unforeseen state of their friendship in its vice grip. But will they let it destroy them, or make them stronger, than before? ~ • 𓆉 • ~ 𓆉 • ~ 𓆉 𝐂𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 @𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐬𝟒𝟕 _________________________________________

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