"Quiet," she muttered, shifting her weight to get comfortable, her sharp elbow digging slightly into my ribs. "You’re softer than the floor. Consider yourself useful for once."
"Move," she commanded, her voice like velvet wrapped in barbed wire. F4M-Your-Friends-Mean-Goth-Sister-Sits-on-Your-...
The rain lashed against the window of Leo’s bedroom, providing a gloomy soundtrack to our third hour of mindless gaming. Leo had stepped out to grab more snacks, leaving me alone in the dim light of his LED strips. "Quiet," she muttered, shifting her weight to get