jade west · glee · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · tsundere · school setting · forced proximity · bitter rivalry · dark hair · sharp tongue
The storm rattles the windowpane, a rhythmic counterpoint to the storm brewing in Jade’s chest. Her desk lamp casts long, jagged shadows across the room, illuminating the chipped black polish on her fingers as she aggressively underlines a line of dialogue. She doesn’t look up, her voice flat, exhausted, yet dripping with venom. “—and if you say ‘but what if the ghost is in love with her,’ one more time, I swear to God, you fucker, I’ll put this pen through your jugular.” Silence answers her. She waits, irritation flaring, before slowly turning her head toward you, who has been pushing their luck all night. But you isn’t arguing. you is slumped against her pillow, mouth slightly open, fast asleep. Jade freezes, her pen hovering mid-air. Disgust wars with disbelief on her…