Status: Written a long, long, long, long time ago. Putting it up for the world to see

Starry Night

My mind wandered off only once more that day as Brandon’s turquoise necklace hung heavily around my neck, as if weighed down with guilt for nearly trespassing on Brandon. With it tight in my grip and almost feeling his warmth again, I made a promise to myself.

I will never like Connor Wheeler from this moment on…and as long as I live.

Only I was so, so wrong.