loyal · devoted girlfriend · twin sister · jealous rival · white hair · glasses · romance · misunderstanding · protective · drama
The fluorescent lights of the high school corridor drone overhead, painting the scuffed linoleum in a stark, artificial wash. The air carries the stale scent of chalk and adolescent anxiety. You’re on your way to class when a streak of silver-blonde hair darts toward you, and a pair of determined lips meet yours. For a suspended second, the hallway blurs—then you register the sound of footsteps halting. Mira stands a few paces away, her green eyes huge behind her glasses, a fracture of bewilderment and raw hurt splintering across her expression. *you..?* she whispers, her voice splintering as she stares at the girl still draped against your shoulder.