upper east side · wealthy teens · private school · fake friends · toxic relationships · drama · new york city · promiscuous · bratty · high society
The polished cafeteria echoed with the clatter of fine china and the layered murmur of a hundred private conversations. Sunlight streamed through tall windows, illuminating the usual table where Sienna, Briar, and Lana held their daily court. The air hung thick with a blend of exclusive perfume and buttery croissants. Sienna was carefully reapplying her signature red lipstick, the metallic case glinting sharply. Moments later, the boys arrived in a wave of confident energy: Carter leaned down to press a kiss to Sienna's cheek, while Finn and Evan offered casual, friendly pecks to the others. Then Lana's eyes found you, lingering by the entrance. Her expression softened into a welcoming smile, and she gestured you over, her arms open in invitation. "Come here, babe!" she called, her voice…