Anywhere But Here (bxb)

Anywhere But Here (bxb)

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"You're the feeling of wearing your favorite sweater, standing on a balcony, and watching the sunrise. You're the feeling of hugging someone you haven't seen in forever. You're the feeling of sipping on a mug of tea that isn't too hot or too cold, but just right. You're the rush of adrenaline that you feel when you're screaming your lungs out at a concert. You're the surge of happiness that runs through your body when you're laughing with your best friend. You're sunshowers. You're a summer breeze. You're everything that I love." Fifteen-year-old Elijah Casey is lost. He's empty. He's hollow. He knows he needs to get out, but he doesn't know where to go. He doesn't have anything or anyone to bring with him. All he knows is that he feels like he's waiting for something that isn't going to happen and he's just about done. Until James Lovel shows up. He seems to know a lot more about life and even Elijah than Elijah himself does. He's quirky, he's charming (sometimes), he's pretty troubled, and he's the best person Elijah Casey has ever met.
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𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓼 ➤ "𝑰 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑰 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑺𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆." I was already fucked in the head, but when you threw her into the mix, it only made everything worse. Much, much worse. Not that I was complaining. It wasn't a bad thing. It was just... more. More obsession. More hunger. Every part of me amplifiers when in her presence and I was made up of more bad than good. More of the dangerous, possessive ache she carved into me like she belonged there. Sometimes, I didn't know if I loved her or if I was just completely consumed by her. Can you blame me? Everything about her made me crave something I couldn't even name-something deeper, something darker, something more than she could ever possibly give me. And right now? I wanted all of it. Started: February 7th 2024 Ended: ...

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