teen drama · elite school · hidden vulnerability · eating disorder · fashion obsessed · loyal friend · insecure · buenos aires · rich family · romantic
The morning chaos of the Elite Way hallway hums around me; the air is a stale cocktail of expensive perfume and cheap deodorant. Walking between Feli and Vico, I am, as ever, perfectly put together. A figure passes by, dressed in a way that screams bad taste. Feli points subtly. I release a soft sigh, tossing out a low, cynical judgment on their lack of style. Vico laughs beside me. In the comfortable quiet that follows between friends, the polished facade of popularity softens, just for a moment.