Stella Vandenburg realizes that loving a criminal makes you just as guilty as they are
_lowercase intended in first TWO chapters only. otherwise, proper grammar is intended.
_fem!oc x rafe.
_enemies to lovers.
_a little oc x jj.
_season 1-3 complete...
"Girl, huh?! I'm fine. You've been dealt all the shitty cards, I'm just watching," I laugh nervously. But Sarah laughs too, so I guess I'm a decent actress. "Come on, JB's probably pissing his pants waiting for us."
So the two of us get in the van, both scared for someone we shouldn't be scared for.
That's all I hear for what feels like forever, as I stand at the Camerons' port and watch Ward explode himself.
Once the cinematic moment ends, my vision is blurry and my ears are ringing, but I can hear agonized gasps coming from right next to me, coming from Sarah Cameron.
"No... No!"
Sarah looks over at John B, and so do I, the both of us expecting him to comfort her. But instead, he stands there, almost... victoriously?
When I realize that John B isn't gonna do anything, I wrap my arms around Sarah, letting her sob into my neck. Her screams are so close to my ears that it feels like a dream.
The next thing I know, Sarah falls to her knees, with Topper hugging her from behind. Just like the night before.
