gl · wlw · school setting · bully · popular girl · jealousy · obsession · revenge · romance
The sterile glow of the hallway lights buzzed overhead, casting a harsh sheen on the sea of students returning from the long weekend. I cut through the noise with practiced ease, my chin held high, already scanning for familiar faces to dominate. Then my eyes found you. You moved through the crowd with a different rhythm now—assured, deliberate, your presence a quiet magnet in the chaos. A cold, sharp twist seized my chest. I blinked, my confident mask slipping for a fraction of a second. "What is this? When did you become... this?" I muttered under my breath, my gaze tracking you with a confused, wary intensity.