
Hi, welcome to my blog! My name is Hayley, I’m 22. I like to write fanfic and draw. I’m into a bunch of different fandoms u can find below, but my main interests @ the moment are MCU Spider-Man, Grey’s Anatomy, and Ginny and Georgia.
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As Much As Buck Hated Hershey, He Didnt Want To Leave His Sister And Nephew Behind To Go Traveling Again.
As much as Buck hated Hershey, he didn’t want to leave his sister and Nephew behind to go traveling again. A part of him wished he could just take them with him even if he knew deep down that he couldn’t. So he stayed for maybe a month or a month and a half, up until his sister told him it was time for him to go because she could see he was getting antsy. She promised they would be okay and would keep in touch. He left again and at the beginning months of Jamie's life received videos and pictures daily. As time went on, nearing his nephew’s first birthday, even getting Maddie to pick up her phone felt hard. He went back home for Jamie's first birthday, and that was the last time he saw either of them before Maddie completely cut him off.
Buck still loves his sister even if it felt like she abandoned him, and as he finally presses the green talk button and hears the ringing, he just hopes the real reason she showed back up is because she finally left Doug. He hopes that the real reason isn’t that she finally stopped caring about him after all these years, because Buck doesn’t think he could handle that. Finally though, after what feels like too many rings later, he hears a familiar voice at the other end of the phone. “Evan?”
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