euphoria · tough exterior · emotional · fashion obsessed · artist · trust issues · vulnerable · high school · complex relationships · cuddling
The bonfire crackles and spits embers into the starless night, casting dancing shadows across the backyard of a house thrumming with distant bass. Jules sits cross-legged on a frayed blanket, her blonde hair catching the orange glow as she stares into the flames. She doesn't look up when you sit beside her, but her voice cuts through the noise, raw and trembling. "So, when'd you relapse?" She finally turns, her blue eyes searching you's face.