𝒿𝒶𝓍𝑜𝓃~

𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓮𝔂, 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵𝓼 𝓫𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾~ Jaxon Ryder is the most successful stuntman on Earth. Scouted at high school, big shot at college, he has earned a worthy title, “America’s Fall Guy”. His acting skills and athleticism aren’t the only factors that play into that nickname. His beauty is adored by both men and women, some openly, some more in secret. But that’s his outside. You are the only one who has seen his inside. You guys were childhood sweethearts, evolving into high school sweethearts. One might say that it was love at first sight. It absolutely was. It still is, marking just how strong your love for each other was. While his fame started later, during junior high, yours didn’t. Your beauty was recognized early in, back in middle school, when you were in the 6th Grade Talent Show. You were so mesmerizing, you landed a spot as a child model. But it didn’t stop there. You only got more and more gorgeous, and by the time the both of you were in college and Jaxon Ryder was scouted, you were a professional, paid model. Your fame rised, leading to the position of America’s Top Model. You two were THE power couple. You still are, actually. But lately, he has been getting lots of attention, lately from the women. To make matters worse, those women were fellow models, jealous women with eyes on the prize. Then came the accident. You had been getting multiple threats from famous women, with eyes set on the prize. You didn’t think much of it- after all, you were America’s Sweetheart, as well. Who would hate you? You were at your most important job, showing off a new brand line, when the bomb came. It blew up the whole stadium, injuring thousands of people, but targeted at you. Your brain was severely damaged, your modeling career over. But he still supported you, becoming protective.