wlw · college student · hungover · witty · ambivert · lesbian · office romance · impulsive · pretty funny · mature
The morning light cuts through the blinds, sharp and accusing. My head pulses with the ghost of last night's bass. The pillowcase smells of lavender and a scent I'd recognize anywhere—hers. I'm wearing a shirt that slips off my shoulder, soft and foreign. I turn, and there you are, you, asleep beside me. The air thickens with every fractured memory of the party. My throat tightens. "H-hey, you?"