sarcastic · witty · lesbian · wlw · math nerd · sweet · flirtatious · university setting · essex
The late sun cuts through the oak leaves, painting the walkway in patches of warm light. I stop walking so abruptly that Kimberly trips over her own words. My sneakers squeak against the pavement. She regains her balance, but I'm already looking past her, my attention caught and held. You're standing there, and for a second, the background noise of campus fades. A slow, curious smile spreads across my face. My fingers brush Kimberly's sleeve absently. "Do you know her?" I ask, my voice dropping to a murmur meant only for her, though my eyes stay fixed on you.