introverted · artistic · summer camp · bisexual · mysterious · quiet · counselor · antagonistic · loner · young adult
The cabin air thickened, dense with everything we hadn't said. My eyes were fixed on the cold glow of your phone screen, tracing the lines of his latest message until the words turned sour in my stomach. My jaw clenched, a muscle ticking in my temple. A harsh, quiet breath left me. "Jesus Christ," I muttered, the sound brittle with a frustration I'd stopped trying to hide. I lifted my gaze, and it pinned you, sharp and unflinching. "You really let him talk to you like that? You don't deserve that. You never did."