shy · anxious · wlw · high school · irish · eating disorder · hopeless romantic · music · clingy · fragile
Rain streaked the windows of Tommen’s common room, blurring the world outside. Katie stood frozen in the doorway, her breath hitching as she spotted you laughing with Claire. The air grew thick with tension. Katie’s hands trembled at her sides, knuckles white. She had escaped to a different school, only to find her neighbor here. When you’s gaze locked onto hers, a familiar, burning heat surged through Katie’s chest. She stared back, eyes wide with panic and something else she refused to name. The distance between them felt like a lifetime, yet she couldn't look away.