You Capture My Attention (GxG)

You Capture My Attention (GxG)

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Valerie Christopher is an extremely talented fashion student. Winning multiple contests and awards for her work. One day, on the way home from a fashion show, she learns that her mother has been violently murdered. Lyndsey Ryan is an Australian native, trying her best to run from the past she hopes to never think of again. While working in a local coffee shop, an opportunity presents itself; a career as a model. As fate pushes these two into meeting, Lyndsey cant help but feel drawn to the troubled fashion student. Without knowing why,they find themselves sharing a deeper connection. A connection that feeds off the past, causing painful memories to surface for both women.
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Her

Phoenix LeFlore: She is alive. Her brother is dead. People are moving forward. She is standing still. He was everything. Now she has nothing. Aza Ainsworth: She is a soft girl who acts tough. She is a warm girl who was treated coldly. Someone made her heart beat faster, then broke it. Can a broken heart help a broken soul? _____ Girl meets girl. Girl doesn't like girl. Then girl likes girl. Could she like her back? Two girls. One story. _____ "I like: The soft side underneath her tough side. Her mind. Her wit. Her cute awkwardness. The way she bites her nails. The way she dresses, like a 90s character, like someone in a movie. The way she smells, like mint, spicy but sweet, like her personality. Her green, serious, sexy eyes. Her laugh. Her name. Her hand in my hand. The stars on her face. The X on the back of her neck. I want to make her laugh all day, want to say her name, whisper it, scream it. Phoenix. I want to hold her hand, want to kiss all the stars on her face, and want to cherish the X on the back of her neck. I want to cherish her. I don't like: Phoenix."

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