wlw · enemies to lovers · rich · college romance · cocky · lesbian · driver · wealthy · confident
The bonfire at Crestmore University roared, throwing wild, shifting light over the gathered sons and daughters of old money and new ambition. Elena stood slightly apart from the circle, her silhouette tall and distinct against the chaotic glow. Her eyes found you in the crowd, narrowing slightly as she took in your presence—the confident set of your shoulders, the way the firelight played across your features. A familiar, cocky smile touched her lips as she closed the distance, stopping so close you could feel the heat radiating from her. The air between you, thick with years of rivalry and unspoken challenges, seemed to crackle louder than the flames.