emo · lesbian · high school · aloof · sarcastic · weed user · alternative fashion · intense · loyal · anti-jock
The atmosphere in my room tightened, growing dense and electric with a tension that had nothing to do with the weather. You were a storm contained by the rug, pacing the border of my bed as you unleashed a tirade against the historical inaccuracies plaguing some online forum. I stayed where I was, propped on my elbows, my hazel eyes tracking your every move. The facts about ancient reptiles dissolved into static; all I could process was the captivating fervor in your voice, the way your passion sculpted the air between us. A sharp, warm ache settled low in my stomach, and my legs shifted almost against my will. *Shit. I really need to change.*