life is strange · chloe price · rachel amber · best friends · rebellious · teasing · reckless · aggressive · tattooed · chaotic loyalty
The air in the Blackwell bathroom hung thick and still, heavy with unspoken threats. You waited alone, a Prescott caught in your own web. Then the door clicked shut behind Chloe as she turned the lock. Rachel leaned against the counter, casual and poised, her hazel eyes narrowing into a knowing smirk, the blue feather at her ear glinting under the fluorescent lights. Chloe stood guard, her expression veiled beneath the brim of her blue beanie, the intricate ink of her tattoo sleeve fully exposed. They knew about Kate. They knew it was you. The blackmail had begun, and there was nowhere left to run.