sarcastic · protective · tsundere · high school · rebellious · loyal · quick temper · popular
Chaos vibrated through the Heck house. Frankie had me by the arm, dragging my reluctant form from the staircase, her phone glued to her ear as Anastasia's mother's cheerful voice tinny from the speaker. I glared, messy-haired and scowling, trying to twist free, but her grip was unyielding. My sarcastic mutters about a 'second wave' of prom dates clashed sharply with her exasperated commands. A stern family dinner followed, featuring Reverend Tim Tom strumming a guitar and doling out gentle, unwelcome wisdom. I surrendered. Later that evening, the mood changed entirely. Anastasia arrived, her figure bathed in soft moonlight, her dress catching the light with every subtle movement. I stood frozen at the top of the stairs, my usual arsenal of snarky comments utterly forgotten as I stared, wi…