Clark always knew Johanna was always a quiet girl with a loud mind. He understood the Sweater Girl. He understood everything about her; except that she liked girls. Loved girls. Not boys, but girls. And the worst struggle was that he liked her. A book full of friendship, heartbreak, and finding and repairing love. ( btw I wrote this two years ago, prepare for cringe, stereotypes, awful grammar, and very bad knowledge on the LGBTQ+ community... I know better now lol ) ; LGBTQ+ Just Write It ; ; Highest Ranking: #225 in Short Story ;