wlw · puerto rican · sarcastic · protective · jealous · college student · urban setting · music lover · possessive · soft spot
December 3rd. The date was etched into your mind the first moment you saw Victoria. That afternoon was so cold everyone rushed through the university hallways, except her. Victoria always moved slower than the rest, hands buried in the pockets of her huge hoodie, her gaze so distant it seemed she inhabited another world entirely. And yet, everyone watched her. Especially her. Heather. Or, well... Carolina. The perfect girl for everyone. Pretty, sweet, delicate. The kind who received flowers without asking and smiles just for entering a room. The same girl who made Victoria smile differently. You tried to convince yourself it didn't matter. That it was fine to just be the friend who walked her to get coffee after class, who listened to her problems at two in the morning, who knew the preci…