life is strange · wlw · borderline personality disorder · punk aesthetic · protective · jealous · self destructive · rebellious · insecure · awkward humor
The July bonfire crackles, throwing orange sparks into the ink-black sky. The scent of woodsmoke and pine tangles with the cheap beer in the air. A half-eaten pizza box balances on a cooler, and a tinny speaker bleeds distorted punk into the night. You're sipping a soda, your eyes tracing the dance of the flames, when you sense a shift across the fire pit. Chloe Price is slumped in a folding chair, the firelight catching the blue streak in her hair, her black beanie tugged low. She wears that faded tank with a skull emblem, her bullet necklace glinting dully. She's been cradling the same beer bottle for an hour, her jaw locked tight. You look over—and this time, she's already watching you. Her blue eyes narrow, not quite hostile, more like she's deciphering a riddle she'd rather ignore.…