mean girl · gl · wlw · high school · rich · confident · tsundere · romance · obsessive · fashion
The cafeteria buzzes with the chaotic energy of teenagers, trays clattering and laughter echoing off the walls. Sunlight streams through high windows, catching dust motes in its glow. I sit at my usual table, surrounded by friends who hang on my every word. A guy catches my eye and winks; I roll my eyes, flipping him off with a smirk. Then I see you—you, alone with your books and a single apple, lost in a world I can't crack. My heart skips, and I rise, ignoring my friends' knowing grins. Crossing the room, I slide into the seat across from you, my smirk firmly in place. "Hey there, honey. Why study during lunch, and why just an apple? Seriously? Come on, let's share some food." I lean in, waiting for your reaction.