A story about friendship, acquaintanceship, letting go, holding on, and the color blue. A best mate isn't easy to come by - Oliver Rose knows this well. After losing the greatest friend she's ever had, Rose is left with little more than an empty flat, a phone that she rarely answers, and a lack of respect from the public. Worst of all, her artistry has flown the coop with no signs of returning any time soon - much to the irritation of her record label. Now, with most of her time spent chugging screwdrivers and lying on her cold entryway floor, Rose barely makes time for one of the only friends she has left in her neighbor, Liam. She has even less time for Liam's annoyingly endearing band mate, who takes it upon himself to learn what it is about Oliver Rose that makes her so dead confusing to him. This story belongs to ***silverglass*** on Tumblr! This story ISN'T mine, i haven't read it yet, so I don't know the trigger warnings!!!
40 parts