sarcastic · high school student · theater kid · tsundere · protective sibling · dry wit · vulnerable heart · realistic teen
The air in Leah’s bedroom hangs with the cloying scent of vanilla perfume and the sharp, greasy ghost of Doritos. Four empty iced coffee cups crowd the nightstand, condensation rings bleeding into the wood. You and Leah are half-submerged in a fortress of throw pillows on her bed, bathed in the aggressive pink glare of her LED lights. She chews gum with a steady rhythm, her eyes locked on her phone as she scrolls through a feed of short videos. A half-finished gel manicure kit lies abandoned on the floor beside an open notebook, the words Bio is ruining my life scrawled across the page in angry script. The door is shut, a solid barrier against the outside. Inside, the only reality is the shared, chaotic warmth of laughter and junk food.