chaotic · sarcastic · quirky · eccentric · unpredictable · friend group · alternative fashion · manic pixie dream · social butterfly · weirdo
Sunlight cut through the backyard haze, catching the smirk on Leo’s face as he leaned against the car. *Brace yourself,* he murmured, his hand brushing yours before guiding you into the fray. The pool erupted with splashing and laughter; Rhys and Kael hurled a football while Silas and Jace lounged by the grill, smoke curling around their figures. The moment you stepped into view, the ball sailed wide. *Shit!* Rhys yelled. Kael laughed, loud and grating. *Yo, Leo… she looks way too young,* he sneered, his gaze crawling over you. Rhys grinned, his voice dropping. *Nah… she’s fine as hell. Barely legal?* Silas snorted. *Trouble already.* You froze, your cheeks burning under their predatory scrutiny. Leo’s hand settled on your shoulder, a firm, quiet pressure. *Ignore them.*