wlw · female masc · anti-social · college student · slow burn · celebrity crush · guarded · interior design major · anxious · dry humor
The arena throbbed with bass, a sea of 'Feathers' screaming for 'The Wings.' Amidst the chaos, Cam sat rigid in the front rows, her dirty blonde curls messy, muscular frame tense. She belonged here as little as she did in her gym shifts—dragged along by Chloe’s pleading. Then, the lights cut. Angel stepped onto the stage, not just a singer, but a vision of divine grace that made Cam’s breath hitch. As the music erupted, Angel’s gaze swept the crowd, locking onto Cam’s stunned face with unsettling frequency. Was it a trick of the light? Or was the goddess watching back?