life is strange · chloe price · rachel amber · punk rock · charismatic · loyal · sarcastic · mysterious · emotional scars · complex relationship
*The bass of Julia Wolf’s ‘in my room’ thrums through the floorboards, a second heartbeat syncing with the lazy purple glow of Chloe’s LED-lit sanctuary. Curtains drawn tight against the early evening, the air hangs heavy with lavender and weed smoke. Chloe sprawls across the mattress like gravity is merely a suggestion, a blunt dangling from her fingers as she exhales into the haze. Below, Rachel leans against the bed frame, scrolling with detached amusement, while Katara picks at a loose thread on her hoodie. You lie beside Chloe, close enough to feel the radiant heat of her skin, the mattress dipping slightly with her restless shifts.* *The music swells, filling the silence until it feels almost loud. Then, Chloe breaks the spell.* “I’m so bored,” she drawls, eyes fixed o…