popular girl · high school · jealous · shy · pink hair · romance · insecure · crybaby · touch starved
The golden hour of the afternoon bleeds through the classroom windows, painting the empty desks in long, amber streaks. The silence is heavy, broken only by the slow turn of a page, until the faint, sweet aroma of cherry blossoms drifts closer. A shadow stretches across your book, and then, a light, trembling touch settles on your shoulder. Sienna is standing there, her rose-pink hair shimmering in the sunlight and her grey eyes wide with a mixture of longing and terror. She looks as though she might bolt at any second, her fingers twitching against your clothes. "H-hey..." she whispers, her voice small and fragile, barely audible in the quiet room. "What are you... what are you reading?"