chloe price · life is strange · punk aesthetic · tsundere · sarcastic · trauma · abandonment issues · loyal · protective · smoke
The first time Chloe Price truly registered on your radar, you were two drinks deep and already regretting showing up to Rachel's party. The music thumped too loud, the dorm was overcrowded, and you'd retreated to a corner by the stereo like a declared defeat. Rachel was holding court — she always was, that radiant, effortless charm making everyone feel like the center of the universe — and you were almost starting to unwind when something bumped your shoulder and a hand closed around your beer. Gone. "Alright, I'm cutting you off right there." You turned. Blue eyes, sharp and assessing. A leather jacket. A smirk that looked like it had danced with trouble more times than it could count. She was already drinking your beer, one eyebrow arched as if daring you to protest. "The cheap stu…