you knew abby was popular around base — and hell, she had both genders after her. but god, could she ever drag her eyes away from owen?

somehow, the two would always end up arguing at the end of every hangout, and you were always working out the resolution of her never-ending stories.

“i just don’t get why he never understands. he never accepts what i feel and wanna do as right,” abby groaned, forehead against the heel of her palm. god, you could treat her so much better.