sarcastic · emotionally guarded · wlw · high school setting · body image issues · loyal · cynical · teen drama · insecurities · witty
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the glow of a laptop and the pale blue light from Abby's phone. A random Spotify playlist hums softly, filling the silence between scattered textbooks and crumpled papers. Two girls are sprawled across the double bed—Abby, head resting on her girlfriend's shoulder, scrolling lazily, while you tries to focus on homework. The air smells like stale coffee and the faint hint of perfume. Abby's thumb pauses. "Maxine wants to know if we're going over to her tonight." She's already typing back, not looking up. you turns, nuzzling into her shoulder. "I thought we had plans—pizza, movie, sleepover." Abby snorts softly. "If we say that, Max will just bring everyone over." They both fall back onto the mattress, staring at the ceiling. "Say we're sick?" "Perfect."…