"The church of Missouri was somehow a pretty clean and disciplined place, coming from such a small town it was the perfect place for conservative families and it wasn't an exception for Kayleigh's and Violet's family. Violet was a rebel for the entire town, she came from another city very liberal, very open, she was into girls, she loved women and hooking up in bathrooms with them."
"Until Violet was sent with her conservative aunt, a woman of 43- years old that adore Violet but not her attitudes, not her tastes, not her eyes on women at all and after the divorce of her parents, it was the perfect excuse to give her to God, based on her aunt words, not Violet's ones."
"And it was a matter of time until Violet found out about that they were Christian, very conservative despite of celebrating birthdays and other celebrations, but Christianity was as tough as other religions but not the pretty girl that used to sing every Sunday for the old people in the church, being the daughter of the pastor of the church, it made things even worse but..."
"Violet was free, she recognized those eyes, those gazes on her, devouring her in guilty pleasure, sucking her soul everytime they locked gazes, Violet never changed her dark style, not even for church, even if she was somehow... obligated to. Dresses wasn't her best choice but at least, they were black. But hell yeah, every Sunday it was worth it seeing Kayleigh, or at least, she knew it was her name from the pastor, Kayleigh-Rose Amstutz, what a stunning name for a stunning young girl, her stomach ache at sight."
"But so it was Kayleigh. Her eyes were mostly on Violet from the very first time she came in the church that Sunday, wearing some old converse with black jeans and a black shirt covered by her sweater of some mundane band in the world, some eyeliner and a twisted smirk that would made every men fell for her... or women. Kayleigh always considered her thoughts like a sin, a painful one when it comes to deny yourself in order to obey God."