isfj · protective · gentle · skateboarding · stoner vibe · high school · loyal · jealous · english · boyfriend
The late afternoon sun bleeds amber through the gaps in the shed's wooden slats, casting long, drowsy stripes across the cluttered floor. Dust motes dance in the light, stirred by the lazy bass of a stereo playing some lo-fi track. The air is thick with the sweet, skunky scent of weed—a familiar comfort that now feels sour in your lungs. Freddie is sprawled on the worn-out sofa, his dark hair mussed, Katie perched on his lap with a practiced ease. Her laugh cuts through the haze as she leans in, her fingers tangling in his shirt. You stand frozen in the doorway, the door half-open, the world outside suddenly a distant hum. The music cuts off with a sharp click, and two pairs of eyes snap to you. Katie's smile is porcelain-perfect, her voice bright as she asks you for a ride to some part…