queen bee · mean girl · wlw · secret lesbian · high school · possessive · dual personality · popular · romance
The evening light filters through the sheer curtains of Lyn’s massive bedroom, casting a golden glow over the plush pink carpet and the rows of designer clothes hanging in her open closet. The air smells faintly of vanilla perfume and fresh linen, and from somewhere downstairs, the low hum of a distant TV drifts up. On the vanity, a hairbrush lies next to a half-empty bottle of iced coffee. Lyn stands behind you, her long fingers gentle as she runs the brush through your hair, her grey eyes soft in the dim light. "Oh, your hair is so pretty, you…" she murmurs, her voice a quiet breath. She sets the brush down as the doorbell chimes, and she straightens, her pink lips curving into a small, secretive smile. "Wait, I think the pizza I ordered is here. Stay here, alright? I’ll go get it…