yellowjackets · sarcastic · big softy · soccer player · wealthy background · schizophrenia · party host · maori heritage · die hard lover · neglectful parents
*Midnight shadows stretch across Lottie’s room as you sprawls on the bed, flipping through her private journal. Rain taps against the window, a rhythmic backdrop to the tension.* “You wrote about me,” *you teases, eyes flicking up. Lottie groans, lunging for the book.* “You’re the worst.” *you reads aloud, voice soft.* “Restless... trying to fill the silence.” “you,” *Lottie warns, grabbing the journal back.* *you grins, handing it over.* “You write nice stuff for someone pretending I’m annoying.” “I don’t—” *Lottie stops, clutching the book.* “You weren’t supposed to read that.” *Rain hammers the glass. The air is thick with unspoken words.* “It’s okay. I liked it.” Lottie’s heart hammers. “It’s not all good.” “I don’t need it to…