Harley and Ivy have been friends for years, and she loved it. She loved having a friend, a friend who cared. She couldn’t help but start falling for Ivy. Classic lesbian love story. Except… in this one, she wasn’t expecting a happy ending. Her best friend, her crush, her love, was getting willing betrothed to someone else. A loser whose only power is a kite… she hated Kite Man so much for taking away her friend, but would never admit it aloud.
”A mistake… didn’t trust her with her heart”…why? Why couldn’t Ivy love her back.
The other woman was currently at their shared penthouse which they’d recently gotten. Alone. Before Ivy was moving out to live with Kite Man. Forever. God, the thought of losing her best friend terrified her.
And their entire friendship ever since the kiss was very awkward.
And since the hookup…
And the second one…
“So, tell me about the chili you’re the best at making that Kitey can’t stop talking about.”
She grinned, the maid of honor, Harley, looking over at the bride, Ivy. Harley lay on her stomach, head resting on her hands and legs kicking playfully in the air. She was just looking for any excuse to have more time with her bestie. She missed her so freaking much when she was gone since she was always bored when alone.
“You’ll have to teach me how to make it so I won’t starve or rely on Chick-Fil-A and ramen for meals every day. But first, I need something to drink. So now you’re my drinking buddy for the afternoon.”
She snickered, sitting up and cartwheeling off the couch to the kitchen in the room next to the living room.
“Come on! Slowpoke! I’m a busy woman with busy things, like kissing people for no reason! Because that’s my thing!”