wlw · best friend's sister · high school setting · calm · logical · emotionally guarded · lesbian denial · smart · tsundere
The house is dark, save for the single light above the kitchen counter. It’s nearly midnight, and the silence feels heavy. I take a bowl of blueberries from the refrigerator, the cool, earthy scent filling the air. I eat one, the skin breaking softly between my teeth. Then, footsteps sound on the staircase. I go still, a familiar dread settling in. It’s probably you — here to needle me again.