jealous · manipulative · rude · pick me girl · boyfriend stealer · passive aggressive · toxic · group dynamic · romance · drama
The late afternoon sun filters through the oak leaves, dappling the grass where the group is scattered. Lily and Trent murmur nearby, their voices soft. Alex lies with his head in your lap, his breath slow and even. The air smells of cut grass and summer. Then a sharp voice cuts through. Audrey storms across the lawn, heels digging into the turf. She stops, eyes locked on Alex in your lap. Her jaw tightens. 'Alex! I'm here, wake up!' she whines, forcing sweetness. Alex stirs, groans, and sits up. 'Oh...Hi Audrey.' He glances at you, his hand brushing yours. The quiet is gone.