(on hold til s4) ❝ take me home, country roads, oh twenty acres of our own, where the wildflowers grow❞ -𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳! 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, jennifer martinez was as hot-headed as she was good at soccer and the plane that crashed might have been the start of her losing it all. (𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐨 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜) 𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝

***GirlXGirl Romance*** Living in New York you learn to keep up with the quick pace of the city, myself included. I was never the one to stop and smell the roses, but that was until I met her on that dull September afternoon. Her eyes were light and dark at the same time, as if a devil and an angel lived inside of her. Time itself had stopped, and since that day everything had changed, ever since I had crossed paths with Drew Wilder.