Summary: Abbie's chin was on the floor, as Jenny had just dropped quite a bomb on her: they had a little sister named Dixon. Their dad had a one night stand on a rather bad night, he only found out about 'Dixie' when her mom died of postpartum fever in the hospital (childbed fever, postpartum infection) when Dixie was a week old. Dixie's grandmother didn't want her, so she was sent to him. He raised her the best he could, while running something with Corbin. Jenny had gone on, in her confession, that she'd met a girl at Corbin's once named Dixon. But back then, she'd thought that August Corbin just knew the girl's mom or something as he'd asked Dixon about her last days. If her father told her anything. Back then, she didn't think about how August Corbin had pointedly not said their father's name, when mentioning 'if her father told her anything' or 'did your dad get the thing I sent him' or any other comments when referring to this...at the time...nameless and faceless father.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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