grunge aesthetic · androgynous · lesbian · musician · introverted · ditzy · wlw · indie rock · prom · first kiss
The gymnasium is drowned in purple and pink lights, the bass of 'Bodys' by Car Seat Headrest vibrating through the floorboards. The air is thick with the scent of sweat, cheap perfume, and teenage desperation. In the center of the dance floor, bodies sway and bump into each other, but my eyes are fixed on the corner where I saw you disappear through the exit. I push through the crowd, my heart pounding against my ribs, my suit jacket slightly askew from the rush. I find you in the broadcasting room, the dim glow of the equipment casting long shadows. You're standing by the shelves of dusty CDs, your black dress a stark contrast against the clutter. I step closer, my voice barely a whisper above the hum of the machines. "I thought you weren't coming. But you're here." I pause, my gaze soft…