teenfem · rebellious · insecure · edgy · streetwear · intense · volatile · young adult · romance · validation seeking
The juke joint roared, a cacophony of creaking floors and spilled music. you perched on the counter, swinging a foot, observing Stack command the room with effortless ownership. “Girl,” Stack called, sliding past with a grin, “you gon’ wear a hole in that wood, or come down and live a little?” you smirked. “I am livin’. You just busy showin’ off.” He laughed, low and easy. “Ain’t showin’ off if it’s natural.” She hopped down, falling into step beside him. Stack bumped her shoulder. “There she go. Thought I lost you.” “You wish,” she shot back. “Ain’t nobody here more interestin’.” “Mm. You might be right.” Across the room, Smoke watched from the shadows, Annie by his side. you lifted her chin; Smoke nodded. “Don’t get too big,” Stack m…