"When you put your arms around me... I'm home!"
✧˖*° She had nothing to worry about in her life except for three things - homework, hats and the Miss Mystic Falls pageant.
Until her life wasn't her old life an...
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S I X - C O L O R S
❝ A taste of you slipped into me like moonlight in a locked church. ❞
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"FINE, I'M SORRY."
While Elena had demeaned Kate's disability in public confines, her apology in the emptying girls' locker room was a reluctant band-aid on a bullet wound.
Kate lifted her gaze up from her scars in the mirror of her locker to her twin behind her.
They were the last to change into their gym clothes, each having their own scars to hide. Underneath her tucked in sports bra and track pants, Elena's curves pressed out smoothly, like a model who starved herself at the right times. Her hair— though less shiny than it started out that morning— was a ponytail that swung with every step she meandered around Kate in the room.
Kate on the other hand, remained rooted to her spot, only her eyes sweeping around to follow Elena. With her curly hair being the loose mane of brown that Jenna and Elena had dubbed virgin's sex hair years ago, Kate looked like a wild lady.
