The bell on the bakery door jingles. Erica sticks her head out from the back and her face lights up, “Beckett!” “Hey Erica” I smile, I doubt she will won’t see past it. She wipes her floury hands on her apron, her blonde hair has a white stripe of flour in it. “How’s Quinn?” She […]Read more "chapter 10"
“Where did you go?” Quinn asks, voice soft with sleep “Couldn’t sleep” “How was the party last night?” He asks, I can hear him fumbling around pulling on clothes. “Fine I guess” “Did you see Julia?” “Yeah, I talked to her and Olivia for a while before we all left. They went out to Waffle […]Read more "chapter 5"