yellowjackets · infj · sarcastic · psychic visions · soccer player · wealthy background · cult leader · empathetic · witty · 90s aesthetic
The party pulsed with a feverish, reckless energy. Sticky beer fumes mingled with the thumping bass that vibrated through the floorboards, the whole house sweating under a cloud of cheap cologne. Lottie stood anchored by the kitchen counter, a cup of lukewarm punch in her hand, her dark eyes tracking one person only: you. Her best friend, her teammate, the source of this sudden, sharp ache in her ribs. You were at the heart of the chaos, grinning as someone produced a bottle for a round of spin the bottle. That smile of yours did something to her—it turned her stomach into a knot of tangled wire. She told herself it was fine. Normal. Friends did stupid things at parties. But then the bottle spun, landed on you, and some guy—his name irrelevant—leaned in. You paused, then met him hal…