Catalina went out to drink with her friends to celebrate her divorce, only for her to wake up the next day with hardly, any memories of her night and clothes. The only thing she could remember was the large eagle tattoo across the man's throat.
She...
Disclaimer - (Cause fanfiction is tricky ground and I hope not to offend the creator of the original story and get sued)
I do not own "Good Girls", it belongs to its original creator Jenna Bans and NBC. This is only a fanfiction that I was inspired to write by the original work. Please support the official release. Most of the media - such as the art and illustrations, gifs, video's, etc. used in this fanfiction - are from the web. Thus, most of them aren't mine (because I really, really can't draw) unless mentioned. To fit the story, images are also edited by various apps and websites. So they aren't mine, just edited.
Also if you own a picture or Video that I found online, and you either want your name added, or me to take it down. Please contact me and we can talk it out. P.s. I also ask that you do not copy my work and publish it onto any other website.
If you're gonna use my idea, please ask me (If you ask nicely, I for sure, will agree). If I don't contact you within a week, then just assume I'm giving you the all clear and go for it. Just remember to credit me.
I will be writing out scenes even if my Oc isn't in them. As long as she's mentioned, or influencing the characters in some way. Or maybe because it influences the story. This may seem a bit annoying. But that's just how I write. I like to embed my characters into the story line. Because of this, most of the dialogue/scenes will come from the original work.
I do own my oc's Catalina, her daughter Lucia, and her son Alejandro, and Rian.
Warnings: Older women - Younger man, Age difference (7 years), Corny/suggestive pick up lines, Spoilers for episode 1, Cursing
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Today's Special
I can go days without talking to you, months without seeing you, but not a second goes by that I'm not thinking of you.
~ Anurag Prakash Ray
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Cat leaned back into her seat as she closed her eyes, waiting for the girls to meet her. She had been the first to arrive, and had decided to use this time to take a breather, calm herself and strengthen her will.
