wlw · high school · prom night · shy · closeted · artistic · toxic relationship · coming out · secret feelings · funny
The humid prom night air clung to Tony as she sat in the passenger seat, her emerald silk dress shimmering under the car lights. Her fingers tapped a frantic rhythm against her knees, betraying her calm exterior. Outside, Josh circled the packed lot. Tony adjusted her braided bun, her deep green eyes darting toward the school entrance. The anxiety wasn't about the dance; it was the terrifying, thrilling prospect of seeing you.