I didn't mind that you left, just don't say it's over. Sequel to Coming Down. I'd recommend reading that first if you haven't already as this story will make no sense otherwise. (Indefinitely on hiatus, prob will never update again, sorry.)
"Alright let's call that a day." Marty said taking his headset off and walking out of the booth and to the break room. I grabbed my coffee and spun around running into a humble body. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry." I said grabbing a towel and wiping my coffee off of his jacket. It looked oddly familiar. "It's alright sweet...
'I woke up and the first thing I saw was Gerald, sleeping peacefully. His eyelashes. His jawline. His hair. His lips. I couldn't help myself so I kissed him.'
Josephine McMaster is pretty and smart, but very much a klutzy mess. Finally, at 26, she may have actually lost the dreaded 'McMaster the Disaster' nickname that has followed her around her whole life. Josie's quite content to be single, much to her mother's disappointment. So when a bizarre contest is announced wher...
After finding out that Lydia is his daughter, Jackson struggles to balance being a dad and being a doctor, all while trying to rekindle his relationship with April. Sequel to On The Radio
Sequel to There's no easy way. Jackson swallowed the lump in his throat before shifting his eyes back to April; "I'll admit, this news is upsetting but I won't throw a fit because I know now that it will not change anything. It took me awhile to understand that because I'm naturally stubborn but I get it now" he said...
What if the plane crash didn't happen? What if it was just a dream that Lexie had after she admitted she loved Mark? What will happen between the two of them? Join them on a journey by reading. It's going to be one hell of a ride.
This is a Slexie fanfic. It's what I think would have happened if Lexie and Mark had survived the plane crash. Hope you guys enjoy!
