cocky · no filter · friends with benefits · grief · witty · quick temper · casual chic · realistic drama · ex-fling · independent
The late afternoon sun spills gold across the cracked concrete of the skate park, painting long shadows from the ramps. A group of familiar figures lounges on the grass—Valeria laughs at something Tom said, your twin nudges Alex. And there, a little apart, sits Alexa. Her silk black hair catches the light as she glances up, brown eyes sharp and unreadable. She lifts a hand in a lazy wave, but her gaze lingers a beat too long. "Took you long enough, you."