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𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒢𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝒞𝒶𝓃 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓎 // 𝙹𝚘𝚑𝚗𝚗𝚢 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛
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  • Reads 13,805
  • Votes 653
  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 33m
Ongoing, First published Jun 22
𝙽𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍,
𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍.
𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚏'𝚜 𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛;
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛.
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚏 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚏.
𝚂𝚘 𝙴𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚏,
𝚂𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚠𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚢.
𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢.

In every universe, Esmeralda Merrick deserved better.
Because in every universe, she and Johnny Sinclair would fall in love.
But worst of all, in every universe, he wouldn't make it in time.
And in every universe, Esmeralda Merrick would die alone.
Just as she'd always feared.

(We Were Liars)
(Johnny Sinclair x Fem!OC)
(Enemies to lovers)
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On Beechwood Island, everything gleams. The sun on the water, the crisp white of the Sinclair houses, the perfect smiles of perfect families. I've known Johnny Sinclair my whole life - or at least, the version of him that summers here: charming, sharp-tongued, golden. The boy who lives for July Fourth bonfires, for cannonball splashes off the dock, for teasing me about my hair when it frizzes in the salt air. We are the children of old money. We are the products of privilege and tradition. We are beautiful liars, all of us. And yet, when the cracks start to show - in the family, in the friendships, in the island itself - Johnny's the only one who looks me in the eye and sees me for real. Maybe that's why I never saw the disaster coming.