"I like shiny things, but I'd marry you with paper rings
Uh huh, that's right
Darling, you're the one I want, and
I hate accidents except when we went from friends to this"
[SEASON ONE-SIX]
eli moskowitz/hawk x fem!oc
demetri alexoplous x fem!oc x m...
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The days since Miguel had been put into a coma felt like an eternity. The weight of it all lingered in the air, pressing down on everyone who had been involved. Martiza, who had also been in a coma, had slowly started waking up. But something was missing. She didn't remember anyone-only herself and Sunny. The idea of Martiza having no memory of their friendship, their moments, the bond they shared-it was painful for Sunny to even think about. But what hurt more was that Martiza didn't remember the fight at school, the chaos that had come from it. For Sunny, that fight felt like it had marked the beginning of a change-a breaking point that had shattered everything they had known.
Sunny, on the other hand, was struggling too. Her anxiety was worse, eating away at her day by day. Her family was being more vigilant than ever, watching her every move, especially as her eating disorder seemed to be coming back. She had almost let herself fall back into the old ways, but her parents-Elaine, her mom, Jameson, her dad, and even her twin sister, Moon-had been doing their best to help her stay strong. They were determined to get her back on her feet, to make sure she didn't lose herself again.
But even though they had good intentions, they didn't understand the weight of what was on her shoulders. The thought of returning to school made her stomach twist in knots. The rumors, the judgmental stares, the whispers behind her back-Sunny could already feel it all looming. She had been away from school for two weeks, and in that time, so much had happened, yet so little had changed in her mind.
Her mom, Elaine, tried to reassure her as they got into the car. "You've got this, Sunny," she said, her voice gentle but filled with a quiet strength that made Sunny want to believe her. It almost felt like a lie, but Sunny didn't have the heart to say anything. Her parents had already been through so much, and now they were counting on her to do something simple: just go back to school.
Moon, as usual, drove herself. But Sunny was left to face it alone-no comfort from her twin, no easy escape. The fear she felt was overwhelming as she stood in front of the school, gripping her backpack tightly like it was the only thing keeping her grounded. She could already see the security guards at the entrance, the bag checks, the new protocols that made everything feel more suffocating.
