(I own no art in this fanfic)
After living in (State) USA for most of your life you, your mother, your younger sister and younger brother move to Russia. You are middle class, and have it pretty good financially wise. And your mental health is not the best. You have questions about your dad but your mom NEVER talks about him, and you get in trouble if you talk or ask about him. About a week after you start school, you find that a group of girls began spreading rumors about you, and they are attempting to make your life a living hell. But on the plus side, you end up making a few friends.
(Since I know all genders may view this fanfic, y/ns pronouns will be they/them, but their sex is female.)
y/n= your name
l/n= last name
m/n= moms name
d/n= dads name
s/n= sisters name
b/n= brothers name
f/n= friends name
a/n: authors note
if there are any others i will add them here
(TW! abuse, harassment, SA, r@pe, talk of r@pe and SA, bulling. I will put a ⚠ at the top of a chapter is it occurs.)
❝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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