books read in 2018 → addicted & calloway sisters by krista & becca ritchie
All six of us fix our eyes on the rising sun.
There are moments you remember and people you will never fucking forget. While orange light bathes us, while tension flits far, far away, how much we’ve felt—all that we’ve bled—surrenders to our collective love. Lifetimes, days, minutes spent together.
As we watch outward. As we watch upward. As our faces warm.
We live and breathe in quiet, blissful peace.
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I have enemies, even fictional enemies. My shit list extends far beyond reality. I get what that says about me: I’m petty.
So what? I’m petty. My name is also Loren Hale.
happy birthday, @rykemeadows 💚
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make me choose → @chaolwestfal asked fuel the fire or long way down
“What would I be without you?” I blink and a single tear drips down my face. We both know the answer to this — we both recognize what she’s doing for me. Remind me. Burn me. Love me.
I kiss her forehead, my chest alight with passion and pain.
“Ensemble,” she whispers in French. Together.
“Ensemble,” I murmur.
Together.
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@callowaynetwork meet the members + sal
event 2 → favorite pairing : raisy
“Want to know a secret?” she whispers.
“Sure,” I say, my arm stretching across the back of her chair again.
She smiles and says, “You’re my favorite four-letter word.”
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URL inspired edits → @rosecobalte
“She was a genius on paper. But not a team player. She was quick to loathe others. But not against loving. She was a complicated equation that didn't need to be solved.”
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