𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗮𝗰𝘂𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹, 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱.
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Dorothea Kansas is in her last year of college with her best friend...
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I ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛʜɪs ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ᴏɴᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴛᴀɴᴅ
Dorothea P.O.V
A month went by and all seemed to be good. Actually, great. Vance and me would hang out at night. No, not just have sex, but actually got to know each other better.
His favorite color is green, he would love to travel to Italy. Vance also told me about his parents and his childhood. Not once was I thinking at all our relationship was wrong in any sort of ways.
By two weeks later I had to go back to school. You don't know how much shit I missed. Pages after pages. Books after books.
Vance ended up helping me, we even stayed up all night finishing a psychology book, I needed to read. Painful.
Lee didn't really look suspicious about the situation anymore. He's been talking with Meredith and his mom. Seriously, I couldn't blame him.
If my mom ever showed up for me I'd run to her in a quick second.
As for Joe, he's been visiting everyday for at least two hours. Him being my brother I told him about Vance, surprising he forgave me in a matter of three hours.
I told Joe that he couldn't tell anyone. No one.
I told myself it was a stupid idea, but Vance is worth my while. Sounds cliche, I know.
"Dorothea." Vance announces, knocking me out my gaze.
"Yeah?" I answer back.
"So you made me lay down on the ground to look at stars just for you not to pay attention to any of it?" He chuckled.
I bit my lip. "It's not what it looks like." I say in defense.
"Of course, it never is." Vance rolls his eyes.
I lay my head in his neck, cuddling up next to him. "You know Lee isn't that dumb. He'll figure out-."
"What that I'm fucking his best friend?" He smirked.
"Jesus-D-Don't put it that way!" I shriek, hitting his chest.
