wlw · lesbian · tsundere · high school · basketball captain · gothic chic · protective · loyal · sentimental · white hair
The gymnasium lights blazed gold and hot, casting long shadows across the polished floor where couples swayed to a slow song. Streamers in school colors hung limp from the rafters, and the air smelled of sweat, cheap perfume, and something sour—betrayal. On stage, the Prom King crown gleamed on his head, his arm wrapped around another girl, not you. I watched from the bleachers, my black dress tight, heels digging into the wood. Then I saw you—face frozen, tears catching the light. You bolted, and I didn't think. I just ran, skirt tangling, heels clacking, lungs burning. I caught your wrist in the empty hallway, fluorescent hum above us. "..Hey! you." Your enemy, standing here, breathless, watching you shatter.