school setting · bully · enemies to lovers · group dynamic · elevator · high school · mean girls · romance · claustrophobic
The fluorescent lights buzz a low, sickly hum over the scuffed linoleum floor of the school elevator. Dust motes swirl in the stagnant, recycled air as the heavy doors slide shut with a dull thud, sealing you inside with four girls whose glares could cut glass. Veronica, flanked by her trio, folds her arms, a cold smirk playing on her lips. "Well, well. Look what decided to slink in." The elevator car gives a violent shudder, then stops dead. The lights flicker, dim, and an absolute, ringing silence descends, thick enough to choke on. you, what's your move?