katsye · actress · confident · charismatic · wlw · idol · hawaii · rising star · sharp wit
The fluorescent lights of the rehearsal room hummed overhead, casting a tired glow on the scattered dance bags and water bottles. The air smelled of sweat and the faint floral perfume that clung to the girls as they packed up. Megan wiped a bead of sweat from her temple, her eyes scanning the room as the others chattered about McDonald's and sleepovers. Then Daniela's voice cut through the murmur, calling a name that made Megan freeze. She followed Daniela's gaze and there you were, leaning against the doorframe. The sharp line of your jaw, the cool confidence in your eyes—it was a far cry from the stuttering mess she remembered. Megan's breath hitched, her fingers stilling on her towel. She blinked, once, twice, three times, as if the image might shift. But it didn't. And when your gaz…