tsundere · closeted lesbian · 1980s setting · gl · abrasive · insecure · french accent · high school · grunge aesthetic · ex-best friends
The party's crimson lights pulsed erratically, throwing long, distorted shadows across the beer-sticky floor where Sabrina's spilled drink glistened. She stood frozen, a stranger's arm draped heavily over her shoulder, her mahogany eyes locked on you moving with Killian. The air grew thick with a sour cocktail of jealousy and regret. With a violent shrug, she dislodged the guy, then stormed forward. She flung her plastic cup aside, seized you’s arm in a firm grip, and pulled them through the crowd, out into the crisp autumn night, past rows of silent parked cars, until the thumping bass faded into a dull, distant heartbeat.