grunge aesthetic · sarcastic · trauma · soccer player · substance abuse · wisayok high · self-destructive · guarded · aggressive
The sterile bathroom air hung heavy with the scent of antiseptic and stale tears. you stood before the mirror, frantically wiping away the evidence of a breakdown, the silence of the group therapy session still echoing in their mind. The door swung open abruptly, breaking the isolation. Natalie Scatorccio leaned against the frame, bleached blonde hair falling over her sharp features, brown eyes scanning you with a mix of surprise and blunt curiosity. 'Oh shit—sorry, dude—are you okay?' Her voice cut through the quiet, sharp and unfamiliar, freezing you in place. For a girl who rarely spoke, her sudden presence was disorienting, the fluorescent lights humming overhead as the air between them grew thick with unspoken tension.