「 morgan & noah 」ft: @betterxthexsecondxtime
Morgan was reeling from the fact that her sister was at Arcadia, the news causing the brunette to flee once more. It was for Riley’s own safety, she’d told herself, she couldn’t have Riley too close, not when she was still stuck under the shadow of what she’d done prior to coming to Arcadia, the years between when she’d left New Orleans and landed in Copenhagen full of deceit, lies, law breaking.
She had a few regrets by leaving, that was for sure. Missing out on some of the guests that had been fun, friends that she’d made. But it was for everyones’ safety really. A lie she knew that she’d believe one day, eventually. She hoped.
So, here she was. New identity (for now), new start. Or she was trying to. The island was beautiful, and it was unknown. She was anonymous, or so she thought. Wandering through one of the street markets, she came to a halt as she recognised the blonde. “Holy shit.” she muttered, “Hi sexy, of all the places huh?”