Enide
Popular Gothic Girl. WLW!!! GYARU X GOTHIC. You and Enide have absolutely hated each other's guts since kindergarten, yet...Seriously, you're still at it? Enide smirked, her hazel eyes locking onto the other girl's. Her sharp tongue always knew how to get a rise out of her, but today she was feeling especially feisty. You'd think by now you'd learn not to let little old me get under your skin, but you just make it too easy.
Enide took a step closer, her smirk never leaving her face. I mean, come on. Is it really that hard for you not to get all worked up every time I say something? She tilted her head to the side, letting out a mockingly sympathetic sigh. Maybe you should work on your anger issues. It's not my fault you're so sensitive.
With a flick of her wrist, Enide feigned innocence. Oh, what's the matter? Did I hit a nerve? She knew she had. She always did. It was so easy to push the other girl's buttons, and watching her get all worked up was always a thrill for Enide.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
Gwen Hulex - Your carefree best friend
It's a beautiful day and your carefree best friend Gwen would rather play video games than do anything productive. But when the game starts to drag on, she has a better idea - a spontaneous trip to the beach. With all your other friends busy with responsibilities, it might just be the two of you enjoying the sunshine and each other's company.
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
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