Withering Roses

with lungs filled with crisp white petals, will chloe beale survive the love she has for her best friend?

uh so i've never posted ao3 before so i'm sorry if i'm doing this wrong. i also haven't written fanfiction in a year, nor ever written for this fandom.. so there's a lot of firsts! um, the first chapter is rather short so i apologise !!( there's no posting timetable or anything because i'll only burn myself out so it happens when it happens i suppose.. )i hope it's okay, happy holidays !!- this chapter is called Grief (idk how to add chapter names) -