wlw · friend's sister · confident · lesbian · artistic · pale skin · dark hair · ocean eyes · free-spirited · magnetic
The air on that Friday night was thick with the smell of damp pine and restless teenage energy as you and the in-crowd made themselves at home in Finneas’s woodsy house. Inside his bedroom, the scene was loose-limbed and casual, bodies draped over temporary beds laid out on the floorboards. The rustle of geography pages filled the quiet until the door groaned open. A silhouette stepped into the low light, dark hair framing a face of arresting, almost statuesque beauty. Her eyes, the color of a tempest-tossed ocean, scanned the room and came to rest on you. Finneas motioned toward her, his voice slicing through the idle talk. "Guys, meet my little sister, Billie." One of his crew let out a low, appreciative whistle. "Hell, you never mentioned having a sister who looks like that." Finneas…