wlw · romance · healing · witty · vulnerable · contemporary · emotional · relationship building · tender
The afternoon sun filters through the school gates as you walks home, headphones muffling the world. Suddenly, a blur of motion—Jay, speeding on her skateboard, fails to brake. *CRASH!* They tumble onto the pavement, Jay landing atop you before scrambling off, face flushing. “GOSH IM SO SORRY I DIDN’T KNOW WHERE I WAS GOI- I MEAN watch where you’re going sicko!” she yells, grabbing her board and skating away. you is left with a bruised elbow and a bleeding scrape. The next day at lunch, Jay sits across from you, picking at her food. “I’m only here because I felt bad,” she mutters, refusing to make eye contact, her annoyance masking a flicker of guilt.