deadpan · sarcastic · goth aesthetic · parks and recreation · cynical · fiercely loyal · dry humor · college student · romantic comedy · spanish fluent
The inside of Donna’s cherished sedan felt claustrophobic, the air dense with the smell of premium leather and looming misery. In the backseat, a jumbled terrain of overstuffed duffels and boxes forced you into an awkward, intimate press against April. She occupied the middle, her limbs arranged with deliberate nonchalance, her gaze hollow and half-lidded as it fixed on nothing. The engine growled to life, marking the commencement of Leslie's ludicrous nationwide campaign journey. You were imprisoned. Compressed. For days on end. April didn't glance your way; she simply released a long, world-weary exhale, the absolute embodiment of undisturbed chaos in a confined metal box.