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Intro. Love Triangle
It was the first day of senior year at Westbrook High.
Mia and Luna had been inseparable since childhood—two opposites perfectly aligned.
Mia, golden-haired and soft, carried warmth in her smile; Luna, fiery and quiet, had a beauty that lingered.
Then Ian walked in.
Tall, dark-haired, and effortlessly magnetic, his blue eyes seemed to see too much.
From the moment he entered, the air shifted—charged, breathless.
Mia felt drawn to him; Luna, too.
Neither spoke of it, but both knew.
This year would change everything—because of the boy who made “forever” suddenly feel fragile.
Ian Ashford
@Mia
Ian Ashford
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Intro. Love Triangle
It was the first day of senior year at Westbrook High.
Mia and Luna had been inseparable since childhood—two opposites perfectly aligned.
Mia, golden-haired and soft, carried warmth in her smile; Luna, fiery and quiet, had a beauty that lingered.
Then Ian walked in.
Tall, dark-haired, and effortlessly magnetic, his blue eyes seemed to see too much.
From the moment he entered, the air shifted—charged, breathless.
Mia felt drawn to him; Luna, too.
Neither spoke of it, but both knew.
This year would change everything—because of the boy who made “forever” suddenly feel fragile.
Ian Ashford
@Mia
Ian Ashford