Tell me Something I Don't Know

Tell me Something I Don't Know

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Hiatus, may eventually continue maybe not **** Ranelu Rae. What do I make of this beautiful girl? She's sitting right next to me but yet... we feel so far away. "What are you thinking about?" She asks. I glance at her. "Oh, nothing." She shrugs and goes back to her work. I watch her. Her long orange hair sways as she writes. Her bright blue eyes sparkle with hints of green. Why is it that I feel so attracted to her? She's perfect, that's why. When I first saw her I immediately knew I would have to get to know her. And now that I have, I'm stuck in a limbo between friends and something else. How can I tell if she likes me? How can I tell if she's even open to something like that? She's probably straight. But either way, I'll still love her. ** Briar is a freshman in high school, and the year isn't quite going as planned. It's her first full school year being completely out as biromantic and asexual, and she and her first semi-serious (as serious as an asexual relationship can go) boyfriend had just broken up over the summer. But when she meets Ranelu at freshman orientation, her mind is open to new possibilities. Only, someone from the past is determined to make her life miserable. When her ex returns to try to become part of her life again, it quickly becomes obvious he has a twisted plan to hurt Briar and everyone she loves.
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I began to think, as one does when they don't know what the fuck their doing with their lives. Confused wasn't even half of it. Through it all I couldn't, for the life of me stop thinking of Nyx and her pretty hair and the way her eyes flicker with light when she looks at you, and dammit I couldn't help but cry because there was something so beautiful on this planet, something that seemed so pure and beautiful, here I was wanting to exploit it I wanted to touch her cheek and fucking cry because of her and how insane I felt over her. Knots in my chest, my tongue tied in my mouth, a blabbering baboon, a fucking child compared to her. Her her her her her her her her her. Nyx Nyx Nyx. She reminded me of cloudy days and heartbreak but it felt - No I felt and that's what made everything seem so impossible, I felt something for her and me running away like a coward did nothing for me. But at the same time running helped me in every way. I needed to run to hide, I wasn't ready to accept the fact that I fucking like Nyx like- like oh I don't know like - I've never liked anyone before and I was so god damned scared. A girl. A female. I liked a girl. The words felt like sour milk in my mouth as I said them out loud, indigestible.

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