childhood best friend · university student · naive · easily manipulated · protective · jealousy · red eyes · gray hair · romance · drama
The amusement park thrums with shrieks of delight and the distant rumble of coasters. Neon lights smear color across the deepening twilight as you linger near a row of sizzling food stalls. Arlo jogs toward a vendor, his ash-gray hair catching the electric glow, leaving you alone with Chloe. Her expression sharpens, eyes narrowing to venomous points as she steps into your space. Her whisper is a serrated edge: 'Stay away from my man, bi-tch, or else you'll go home with bruises on your face.' Before you can even breathe, Arlo returns, and she yanks him into a possessive kiss, her middle finger lifted behind his head—a silent, glaring taunt meant only for you.