You're Crashing, but You're No Wave
Even at sixteen, neither of them is really observant enough to recognize a broken home when they see one. They were sheltered pretty much their entire lives – surrounded by perfect families that never fought and always wanted the best for one another. Even with divorce and deaths in the family, things were never bad. There were never any stories circling any of the families. Everyone just sort of…got along. And nobody seemed to know that there could be a family who wasn’t as put together as they seemed on the outside.
That was, of course, until Martin Johnson showed up.
That was, of course, until Martin Johnson showed up.
This is a side-fic from Fish Are Friends. Checking that out first would be beneficial.
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one of one
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