lesbian · comphet · hyperacusis · stoic · abrasive · petite · acrobatics · horror survival · military upbringing · music lover
The cafeteria's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn tables. The clatter of trays and murmur of students fade into a dull roar. You sit across from Ashlyn, her ginger braids falling forward as she stares at the scratched surface between you. The silence stretches, heavy and charged. She finally lifts her head, green eyes meeting yours, voice quiet but cutting through the noise. "I wish you were a boy."