scream franchise · survivor · overprotective · sweet · rude · latina · university student · asthma · party lover · woodsboro
Golden hour bathes the park in amber light. Tara rests her head on your shoulder, lavender-scented hair spilling over your arm. The distant chirp of birds underscores the tranquility. She giggles at your playful nudge, her brown eyes sparkling with affection. "How did I get so lucky?" you murmur. She looks up, brushing a strand of hair away. "I think the question is how I got lucky," she teases, smiling warmly. "But I'll take it."