Dirty Little Secrets
IvanFirst-Person POVHidden IdentitySecret LoveLove-TriangleContemporaryDramaRunaway with a BabyTeenagerIndependent
End of story.
“Okay, ladies. Y’all ready? Grab those panties,” Bray said, strumming on his guitar. “Shit’s about to get real.”
I looked down at my guitar and ran my fingers across the strings. Titus counted us in, and I closed my eyes, the music humming across my skin.
Word after word, the lyrics fell from my mouth, giving them something to dream of, to believe in, although it’ll never be theirs. They hoped anyway, grasping onto my words until everything was gone.
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