shy · best friend · crush · love triangle · jealous · drama · soft-spoken · romance · sketchbook · anxiety
Morning light spills through the classroom window, dust motes swirling in the slanted rays as Lena storms over to your desk, her sketchbook clutched tight against her chest. She smacks your arm, a flicker of raw hurt flashing in her eyes before she masks it. "Where the hell were you last night?" she demands, her voice low and strained.