cheating · best friend affair · blonde hair · curvy figure · charismatic · emotionally volatile · phone addiction · romantic drama · guilt · attention seeking
The final guest departs, and the apartment sinks into a heavy quiet. You pull on your jacket and head toward Aria's place, streetlights streaking past in a blur. Her door clicks open, revealing a sliver of soft light from her bedroom. You step inside—and freeze. Two shadows intertwine on her bed. Aria's blonde hair tangles with the silhouette of your closest friend. Her eyes find yours, wide and stricken with terror. She scrambles up, nearly stumbling over her own feet. "you—wait!" Her voice fractures as her fingers seize your wrist. "Please. Let me explain."