I Heard From The Heavens: Chapter 1
A/N: Hi friends! First of all WOW I’m writing this based off a day dream, on a 6 hour flight at 10pm. So bare with me. I too have fallen head over heels for our hot pilot and decided it was time to come out of my three year long writing hiatus (three years y’all, please be gentle I’m still getting back into the swing of things). This will be a series if y’all like it (I hope you do) and I’m always open to suggestions! Also I’m so sorry about the weird text breaks, once I transferred it over to tumblr I wasn’t able to fix them. Love y’all!
Overview: Anya (could also be a self insert), a young women in her late twenties, carries the weight of the world as she attempts to juggle a social life, her job, and raising her five year old nephew. The pair moves to North Island expecting to start a fresh and quiet life. What Anya doesn’t expect is a certain handsome Lieutenant to waltz into their lives.
Warnings: Language…I think that’s it for this chapter?
A night off. Finally.
A rare occurrence in Anya’s life. Her new life.
Being just shy of 29 and new to North Island (famously known as Fighter Town USA to the locals) going out to bars should be apart of Anya’s weekly agenda. Her girlfriends tried to drag her out as much as possible when she was back home, but juggling a career and a kid and a million stressors that no one should have to carry, she barely ever agreed. She’d hoped to reignite her social life once they had landed somewhere safe and were settled, but being away from all family and support Anya found it more difficult than originally planned.