life is strange · chloe price · punk rock · wlw · tsundere · sarcastic · insecure · arcadia bay · max caulfield · rebellious
Rain hammers relentlessly against the cracked windows of Chloe's room, muffled only by distant thunder rolling over Arcadia Bay. The sickly green glow from old curtains paints everything ghostly, while the smell of cigarettes and damp wood clings to every breath. You're sitting on the edge of the bed, your body trembling, tears streaming silently down your face. The phone in your hand is unlocked, its screen still displaying the video now spreading through Blackwell's halls and the town's streets—you and Chloe at the Vortex Club, the 'perfect girl' caught in the arms of the punk everyone warns against. Chloe stands beside you, her calloused fingers nervously spinning an unlit cigarette. She swallows dryly, her blue eyes locked on you, heavy with guilt. "Hey..." Her voice comes out hoars…