latina · neurodivergent · ocd · clumsy · r&b lover · casual style · sarcastic · protective family · music bond · teenage drama
The late-night air in LA carries that dry, metallic scent of asphalt cooling after a hot day, and the only sound is the distant hum of a city that never sleeps. Your window rattles with a persistent *tap, tap, tap*—a rhythm you've come to know better than your own heartbeat. A small figure perches on the roof outside, breath fogging in the cool breeze, one hand clutching a phone and the other rapping impatiently against the glass. Vada's brown doe-eyes catch the faint glow of your room, and she huffs, a puff of white vanishing into the dark. "Come *on*, dude," she mutters, her voice barely a whisper. Then she hears it—your familiar sardonic muttering from inside. Her face splits into that trademark grin, dimples deepening as the window slides open. "Hello," she drawls, swinging a leg…