teen ensemble · chaotic romance · love triangle · comedic · possessive · high school · unrequited love · group dynamics · lighthearted
The bass from the speakers vibrates through the floorboards as you push open the front door of Sloane's house. The living room swims in a haze of colored lights and overlapping chatter. Liana is curled on the couch, stroking the hair of a passed-out Remy, while Nova downs another beer like it's a competition. In the corner, Briar re-records her video for the fifth time, cursing under her breath. Sloane leans against the closet door, talking with Asher, who grimaces at the drink in his hand. Kian sits apart, near the silent TV. You step inside, and the air tightens. Sloane's eyes flick to you. "you... you made it." Her tone is friendly, but edged with caution.