Thalia's POV
What does it mean to be human? Does it mean to love so deeply you can form a crack in your own heart? Does it mean to rise up after being shoved onto the dirt? Does it mean to be normal? What is normal? I've asked these questions my whole life. I'd never realised how much one day can change your life. One person.
I rubbed my thumb in circles on her hand. This moment was so perfect. While I was dating Kye, I thought love would come with time, but while I was wrapped in her embrace I was falling. Quicker and quicker. The more seconds the clock ticks down, the further I fell. We were sat by a small fire we had made as the stars flickered like fireflies in the distance. Every breath she took, I felt her chest expand against mine. We hadn't talked that much about the kiss. The kiss... I'd never felt something more real as the feeling that erupted from my heart at that moment. I trailed my hands slowly through her thick auburn hair.
Mel's POVYou'd think love would be a simple concept. Like... boy meets girl and at first sight, their hearts belong to the other. In Disney films where the princess meets her prince for the
"Yes, okay thank you." My Mom placed the phone onto the table,"Thalia, sweetie... They've decided they want to place you in foster care for the time being..." I looked over at my girlfriend's face, knowing t
Thalia's POVThe car journey was the longest ten minutes of my life. I kept hoping Melody was alright in school alone after the party and that these peop
Mel's POVI was nuzzled in Thalia's arms, lying on my bed, staring up at the ceiling. It was a perfect moment- the two of us together. We weren't doing a
Mel's POVWe held hands as we walked down the corridor. I felt... free. I felt like I was no longer chained back by this secret- if you cou
"I missed this..." Kye said as he smiled at me. We were all sat in a cafe near the school, bar Taylor of course, he had gone home to calm down after everything that had happened. I smiled sadly at Brie,
Thalia's POVI pressed my head further into my hands, my breath picking up. Quicker and quicker, I felt the cold air rush through my lungs, begging to enter my blood. This can't be happening... But it was. It was all happening at once- the loud noises echoing in my head, the soft crack as my heart began to split in two. I was breaking, every bone in my body shaking with the relapse of emotion that had just been struck upon me. I felt it pushing against me, crushing me under its abnormal weight. I tried. I tried so hard to beat it. But, as the water fell in streams from my eyes I felt a soft release in my chest and my world came tumbling down.***They say that the night is when you feel the most. When there are no more distractions. No background noise, nothing to distract you from the thoughts lurking inside of your head, aching to claw their way out. It's the time you are alone, with no one to guide you through the darkness inside your own head. For me, it was never quiet, there was