Very random stories with Lizzie or Wanda as the main love interest, but there will be twists and turns with different cameos. 😉 🤷🏼♀️
I won't spend much time writing them out, so sorry in advance if the stories are a little all over the place. 😅...
I drove with the windows down, letting the summer air sting my skin, half-hoping it would remind me this was real. But nothing dulled the ache in my chest. Not the air. Not the silence. Not even the miracle of being here... on my way to you.
Time hadn't healed anything.
I gave in. I took the risk. The kind of risk that will have consequences.
The kind that may fracture the very fabric of reality.
I didn't care.
I followed the streets I hadn't walked in almost a year. But in truth, I had never stopped walking them in my mind. Every turn burned into me. Every streetlight, a memory. I gripped the wheel tighter when I reached the one outside your building, still flickering like it had the night I left.
I was supposed to stay away. I told myself you were better off without me. But the sound of your name, echoing in my head like a heartbeat, overrode reason.
And maybe the whole world will unravel for it.
But you will always be the exception.
I didn't text. Didn't call. Just walked up those stairs like I hadn't shattered your heart eight months ago.
Like I wasn't living on borrowed time now, racing against fate.
My knuckles hovered over your door too long. I could've walked away. I probably should have.
But I knocked.
And you opened the door.
"Wanda?"
You said my name so softly as you stood there barefoot, in that faded t-shirt I used to steal, eyes wide.
Everything in me cracked.
This was the moment I came back for. The moment I had to fix... no matter the cost.
You stood at your doorframe, looking at me.
Not with anger. Not with resentment.
Just that impossible softness you always carried, even when I didn't deserve it.
It felt like you'd been waiting... like somewhere deep inside, you'd been waiting for me to come home. Even after I swore I wouldn't.
My chest ached.
I stood there frozen, caught in the pull of your gaze, like maybe if I blinked, you'd vanish. Like maybe this was still some cruel illusion.
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Your eyebrows pinched in thought, eyes scanning me slowly with curiosity.
Your gaze traced the lines of my body like you were trying to solve something. Like you knew something.
