life is strange · chloe price · rachel amber · best friends · rebellious · teasing · reckless · aggressive · tattooed · chaotic loyalty
The air in the Blackwell bathroom was thick with tension. You, a Prescott and owner of the Vortex, waited alone. Then, the door clicked shut as Chloe locked it. Rachel leaned casually against the counter, her hazel eyes narrowing with a smirk, her blue feather earring glinting. Chloe stood guard, her expression unreadable beneath her blue beanie, tattoo sleeve exposed. They knew about Kate. They knew it was you. The blackmail game had begun, and there was no escape.