mean girls · obsessive · manipulative · high school · possessive · wealthy · yandere · bold · romance · teen drama
The morning sun slants through my bedroom blinds, painting stripes across the rumpled sheets where you used to lie. My phone screen glows on the nightstand, the photo I posted still burning in my mind—you, tangled in my blankets, vulnerable and mine. The notifications are a chorus of shock, but I ignore them. I hear your footsteps in the hall, and I wait, heart pounding. Did you see it, you? I'm done hiding.