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LEONA'S POV
I sat across from the pavement, looking into the distant forest over the fence. My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts—ones I wanted to have and ones I didn’t.
What had I done?! It was supposed to be a secret, something that should never come out, my feelings for Maddy should never be known.
Maddy was my best friend, she was tall, fiesty and absolutely outgoing. She had beautiful green eyes with auburn hair that defied the laws of gravity.
She was curvy and endowed in the best places possible. But she was also the love of my life.
God, even thinking about it made me want to laugh at myself.
Because it wasn't like in the movies. There was no grand moment, no dramatic realization with a swelling soundtrack.
It was just Maddy being Maddy and me being absolutely powerless against it.
It was the way she'd show up at my door unannounced with food because she "had a feeling" I hadn't eaten. The way she'd grab my face with both hands when she was making a point, completely unbothered by how close she was getting.
The way she fought for me harder than I ever fought for myself, it was like my happiness was personal to her.
Like I mattered to her deeply..
Nobody had ever made me feel like I mattered before Maddy.
And somewhere between all of that, between the late nights and the stupid jokes and her laughing so hard she couldn't breathe, I had gone and fallen completely in love with my best friend.
The most beautiful, most oblivious woman on the planet.
She had no idea. She never had any idea and I intended to keep it that way.
So I stayed around whenever I saw her hanging around other guys who took her for granted.
I kept silent when she would get dressed in the most slutty outfit to see her boyfriend, and of course I was her shoulder to cry on whenever she got her heart broken.
And at times like that I just wished she’d let me love her, let me wipe away her tears with my kisses, make her forget all her worries.
Which I ended up doing. But in the totally wrong way.
Maddy called me that evening between tears, crying like the world was about to end, which for her it was.
“Loe. He…he...” She cried, sniffing her nose.
I sat up straight. “Hey, hey. What happened love. Talk to me.”
She sobbed again. “He broke up with me. Again.”
Reynolds. Reynolds again.
I closed my eyes for a minute and exhaled. “Where are you now?” I asked, already standing up to grab my shoes.
“Home. I just—” She began, “Can you come?”
“I’m already on my way.” I said grabbing my car keys and walking out the door.
Maddy's front door was unlocked, which meant she'd been too wrecked to even think about locking it.
I let myself in and took the stairs two at a time. I pushed her bedroom door open and stopped dead in my tracks.
She was sitting on the edge of her bed in nothing but a lace top and a thong, tissues everywhere, with a trashcan in front of her.
God.
She was a complete mess.
She was also the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my entire life and that was a problem I had been living with since the day I fell for her.
"You came quickly." She sniffled, looking up at me with puffy red eyes.
"You called." I said simply.
It took everything in me not to walk over, cup her face and crash my lips onto hers.
But I made myself look away. Dropped my bag near the door and crossed the room to sit beside her, keeping my eyes forward.
"He had the nerve to break up with me right after I caught him cheating." She let out a disbelieving laugh. "Like, he cheated and then broke up with me. Who does that?"
A narcissist. A piece of garbage. Someone who doesn't deserve to breathe the same air as you.
"He's a jerk." I said instead, rubbing her shoulder. "He's always been one. You know that."
"I know." She dropped her head against my shoulder and I felt her exhale slowly. "I hate that I keep going back."
I said nothing. But deep down I was going to kill that ass hole for cheating on her.
“I’m never falling in love again. I’m done with all of it.” She said.
Well, it wasn’t the first time I had heard these words from her, so I knew she’d still do it again.
I also knew that the part of me that wanted her to mean them was exactly the part of me I needed to keep locked away.
"Let me make you hot chocolate." I stood up before she could say anything. "It'll help."
She nodded and I walked out before I did something stupid.
I looked around and somehow imagined a life with her here, us running around and playing like teenagers, me eating her out on the kitchen island.
I shook my head and went ahead to make the hot chocolate, a few minutes had passed when I finally finished and headed upstairs.
I pushed the door open and froze.
She was standing in the middle of the room completely naked and covered in tiny water droplets from a shower I hadn’t even heard her take.
She turned and smiled at me. “You were taking a while so I decided to take a shower. I feel a little better now.”
I stared at her for an entire damn minute, taking in every inch of her body.
I was going to combust. I was actually going to combust and they would find my remains in this apartment and no one would understand why.
“Loe, are you good?” She said, snapping me out of my thoughts.
I smiled awkwardly, nodding at her. “Yeah.” My voice managed to somehow sound normal. “That’s good. That’s good.”
I walked to the side table, dropped both cups on it, then sat on the bed. My eyes were still fixated on her body and I hated that she noticed it.
“Sooo…do you want to do something, like maybe later. Or, Uhmm, should we watch a movie or something. I mean, I’m just saying.” I said, rubbing the back of my neck nervously.
“Yeah why not, It’s not like Reynolds cares anyway. He dumped me and doesn’t even give a shit, so why should I.” She replied, rubbing her hair with the towel.
I knew she was still hurt from the breakup and would cry later.
But the least I could do now that she felt better was keep it up and make the best of it. Or…fuck her till she couldn’t remember why she was crying.
I grabbed my laptop from my bag and downloaded the newest season of Euphoria. After that I placed it on the bed, took off my socks and got on the bed, gesturing at Maddy to join me.
By this time, she had finished drying off and was dressed in a simple polka dot nightwear. But that didn’t erase the naked image of her that had already been etched into my mind.
She quickly joined me in bed, sipping her hot cup of chocolate. I grabbed mine and we watched the episodes in silence, while I kept stealing glances at her.
For a while we stayed like that, until a hilarious scene came up and Maddy laughed so hard she spilled her cup of tea all over herself.
“Shit.” She cursed. “I can be such a klutz.”
“Don’t be so hard on yourself, love.” I said and quickly grabbed a pair of tissues to help her wipe it off.
The liquid had caused the outline of her boobs to show, and I couldn’t help but stare at them. When I looked up at her, she was staring at me and I immediately noticed that the distance between our faces was barely inches.
“Fuck it.” I whispered and grabbed her by the neck, crashing my lips onto hers.
She remained still for a minute and then kissed me back. Yes. Fuck yes. Her lips tasted like hot chocolate and strawberries, I just couldn’t get enough of her.
I tilted her head backwards and slid my tongue into her mouth, dominating her lips entirely. She gasped for air so I let her go for a second, before taking a hold of her lips again, giving her no time to speak or think.
I slid my fingers between her night shorts, and fuck she was wet. Like dripping wet. Was all this for me? Did she also share the same feelings I did?
I thought no further and slid a finger into her wet pussy, fingering her slowly, while still locking her lips in the kiss.
She moaned into my mouth, grinding her hips on my fingers. She was enjoying it! I slid one more finger inside her, working my way around her pussy while rubbing her clit. She moaned even louder and bit on my lip.
This was a green light for me. I let go of her neck and slid my hand under her top, grabbing one boob and fondling it gently. I moved further to pinch and rub her nipple, quickly turning it hard.
I eventually let go of her lips and moved down to work on her nipples with my tongue. I kissed both nipples and took one into my mouth, sucking on it slowly.
“Fuck.” She mumbled.
LEONA’S POVI let a week pass before I confronted her, a week of restless nights, of turning that overheard conversation over and over until I couldn’t stand carrying it alone anymore.Octavia was in the same room I first met her in, standing at the same window, like she never left.“I heard you,” I said, before she could turn around. “You and Mara. A week ago and I have been trying to decide since then whether I actually wanted to know, or whether it was easier to keep pretending I didn’t actually know shit.”Her shoulders went stiff upright before they relaxed a bit.“I assumed you might.”“Then stop making me wait for it.” My voice shook. “Tell me exactly what you did.”She turned slowly, and she looked older than the version of herself she’d been presenting, “Sit down.”“I don’t want to sit down. I want the truth.”“Sit down, Leona,” she uttered.“You’ll want to be sitting for this.”Octavia lowered herself into the chair across from me, hands folded in her lap, she said nothing at
LEONA’S POVI didn’t sleep again that night either, I laid in that soft bed staring at a ceiling I couldn’t see in the dark, turning Octavia’s words over and over till the words started to hurt my eyes. A reason she would rather raise you in poverty with a man who beat you than risk you ever setting foot in this house.What kind of house does that? What kind of family makes a mother choose violence over her own blood.Even as I turned it over, my mind kept sliding sideways and I wondered if she was sleeping right now, wherever she was or if the headaches Mara mentioned were keeping her up too, both of us were awake in the dark for entirely different reasons.I pressed the heel of my hand against my sternum. I haven't touched her in weeks nor have I heard her voice but here I was, lying in a stranger’s house discovering I had a grandmother and none of it meant anything to me at all except for the fact that Maddison Alaine might wake up tomorrow and never think of me at all.*****Mara
LEONA’S POV“She gets paid more money than she’s ever seen in her life to come,” Mara said, already pulling me toward the car. “Then, I suggest you ask better questions later but right no? We move.”I didn’t argue, I climbed into the car, and the second the door shut behind me, I felt relief, disbelief and grief all tangled together so tightly I couldn’t tell where one ended and the next began.“Where are we going?” I asked, staring out the window as the institution shrank behind us, finally leaving this shit hole.“Somewhere safe… for now.” Mara didn’t look at me, eyes fixed forward, scanning the road like she expected trouble at every turn. “Tomorrow you’ll meet her.”“Say what now?.”“Octavia.” Mara’s mouth curved. “Your grandmother.”I let that settle over me slowly, the weight of a word I had never had reason to use in my entire life. Grandmother, like I was someone with family and like I was someone worth crossing this many lines to save.“Why does she want me?” I asked quietly.
LEONA’S POV‘Soon’ turned out to mean four days. Gosh, I don’t know why I kept my hopes so high for nothing, though nobody told me that until it was already happening. Do I feel fucking stupid? Hell yes. Will I give up still? Hell no.I didn’t see Mara again after that conversation, no note or message slipped under my door, nothing to tell me whether she had meant what she said or whether I had imagined the entire thing out of my utmost desperation to believe someone was still fighting for me. Low-key, I felt really angry but another part of me just gave up on the idea that she’d stay true to her words, whatever happened, I would still prevail regardless. ******The silence ate at me worse than Ingrid’s drawings ever had but at least Ingrid gave me something to brace against and I clearly couldn’t say I missed it, that girl was hella crazy. It was just that the more the silence was, the more it gave me time to spiral.I kept my head down, ate what they gave me, even when it turned
LEONA’S POV“You don’t want to do this,” I said, low, gripping the tray tighter.“I’ve wanted this for days now.” Ingrid’s voice sounded so lustful. “Ever since they brought you in… oh gosh, I have always wanted you mama. I want to make you scream on top of your voice and call my name proudly.” She stepped forward. “Finally, you’re mine tonight.” A dark smile crept on her face. “I remember how you usually scream at the doctors or fight five of them at once. I watched through the window and I thought, finally… finally someone real.”“I’m not what you think I am.”“You’re exactly who I think you are.” She took another step, and the light caught the object in her hand again, a piece of plastic, filed down to something with intent. “Everyone else in here is broken and empty. You’re not empty baby girl, you’re still fighting and I can feel it coming off you.” My back was flat against the wall now with nowhere left to go and for one terrifying second I was seven years old again in my mind
LEONA’S POVShe left before I could ask another question and I sat there in that little room with a freaking stranger’s note against my wrist.Honestly, I felt conflicted between two truths I didn’t know how to hold them both at the same time.Maddy was gone, at least the version of her that I remembered loving me back and now, someone, somewhere outside these walls was still fighting to bring me back and hopefully get me out of this shit hole of a prison.That night, alone in my cell, I finally unfolded the paper with my hands and I could barely keep it steady. I guess, I was too anxious to look at it.Finally, I saw what was written and it read: Your grandmother is coming for you.I read it so many times yet still none of it made sense, I didn’t have a grandmother and my mother never spoke about family, not once, not even when she was dying and even after everything, they left me with debts and a father who fought like an untamed beast.I hid the note in the same place I had hidden
LEONA'S POVA few hours after I spoke to Mr. Adams, I was cleared to see Maddy.I walked into her ward and my heart dropped to my stomach. She was covered in bandages and sewn cuts, with an oxygen tube to her nose and one of her legs in a cast.I took a seat by her side, fighting back my tears.I s
LEONA'S POVReynolds Miller.He was the driver!I felt my head take a 360 spin as I tried to ground myself in the realization that my best friend could be dead and it would be because of her shitty ex boyfriend.I soon snapped out my realization and rushed forward to help Maddy, who was actively be
LEONA'S POVI smirked and continued sucking on her nipple, while fingering her very wet pussy, going deeper and deeper. She moaned my name even louder, I switched to the other nipple and sucked it with the same intensity I did with the first one.She ran her hands through my hair. “Loe, I’m gonna…”







