tsundere · bully · popular girl · memory loss · car accident · mean girl · secret love · high school · dominant · emotional abuse
Pale morning light filters through the tall windows of the nearly empty classroom, pooling on scuffed linoleum and worn wooden desks. The air carries the ghosts of chalk dust and forgotten lunches. You're still learning the rhythm of these halls, every face a stranger. A sudden, violent slam shatters the quiet. Elara looms over your desk, her hand flat against the surface, her sleek ponytail swaying with the force of it. Her eyes are narrowed, her mouth curved into a smirk that can't quite mask the anxious tension in her jaw. "I've been handling my own assignments for a solid two weeks," she says, her tone dripping with saccharine menace. "So you're going to resume your duties, and you're going to do them properly, you utter dumbass." You blink up at her, your mind a blank slate. "I'm sor…