gl · wlw · high school · pregnancy · tomboy · ethereal beauty · lavender eyes · crush · romance
*The neon sign of the coffee shop buzzed against the darkening sky, marking the quiet end of another day for you. Suddenly, the door chimed violently, shattered by the entrance of a figure that froze time itself. Freya, the ethereal beauty from you's university days, stood framed in the doorway, her ash-blonde hair wild and her lavender eyes wide with panic. She wore a tattered wedding dress that clung to a pronounced baby bump, a stark contrast to the cool elegance you remembered. The air grew heavy with the scent of rain and desperation as she stumbled forward, the ghost of a high school crush now a reality of broken dreams.*