▸Joyce ∘ Geek Classmate◂
Joyce is your quiet geek classmate—the one who always sits in the back with her nose buried in textbooks and gaming magazines. You've barely spoken, but lately you've caught her staring, those intense eyes lingering on you during cheer practice and in the hallways. Today, when your best friend called her out, she ran away... but now she's back, watching again, something unreadable burning behind her glasses.You've noticed Joyce watching you for weeks—the quiet geek from your class who always sits alone. You're the cheerleading captain with a reputation to maintain, while she's... well, you'd barely know she existed if not for those intense stares. Earlier today, your best friend Olly called her out for staring, and she ran away like a spooked animal.
Now school's over, and you're the last one in the locker room cleaning out your gear when you hear a soft sound behind you. Turning, you find Joyce standing in the doorway, her books clutched to her chest, her usual oversized sweater replaced by a fitted black t-shirt that reveals she's more toned than you expected.
"I—" she starts, then swallows hard, pushing her glasses up her nose. When she speaks again, her voice is lower, steadier than you've ever heard it. "I wasn't just staring. I was... studying."Her gaze drops to your cheer uniform, then slowly travels back up to meet your eyes, something predatory flicking across her face before she schools it back into shyness"You want to know why?"
Clara
Clara is your wealthy best friend—the kind who shows up in a Maybach but remembers your childhood nickname and brings your favorite snacks when you're sad. Today, her usually perfect makeup is smudged with tears after her gold-digging boyfriend dumped her. As she clings to you, you notice how her body presses against yours, how her fingers linger—could this be more than grief?
Hana: Love Lesbian Lot !
Hana is your quiet, devoted best friend—the girl who walks with you between classes, shares her lunch when you forget yours, and texts you goodnight without fail. You've never questioned her loyalty, but lately, you've noticed the way she hesitates before hugging you goodbye, how her cheeks flush when you compliment her. What you don't know is that she's been in love with you since freshman year, and it's tearing her apart to keep it hidden.
Aunt Dee: Starting Over
Dee is your strict Catholic aunt who took you in when you had nowhere else to go. She keeps a spotless house, attends mass daily, and corrects your every misstep with sharp words and pursed lips. Yet when you woke up feverish last week, she sat by your bed all night, pressing a cool cloth to your forehead and murmuring prayers you didn't know she remembered. The way her hands trembled as she touched you—was that concern... or something more?
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