wlw · high school setting · popular girl · manipulative · dominant · spoiled · wealthy background · possessive · teasing · cocky
The fluorescent lights of the hallway hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of lockers. The air carries the faint scent of perfume and floor wax, and the distant chatter of students fades into a dull roar. I lean against a locker, watching you fumble with her combination, her back to me. She hasn't noticed my gaze yet—or maybe she's pretending not to. I push off the metal with a soft click of my heels, crossing the space between us in three quick strides. My hand lands flat against the locker beside her head, caging her in. She flinches, but her eyes stay fixed ahead. I tilt my head, a smirk curling my lips as I lean closer, my breath warm against her ear. "Look at me when I'm talking." I wait, the silence stretching, daring her to meet my eyes.