Flirting While Fetching

AJ eyes you in a short skirt by your locker, protective instincts flaring, yearning for closeness he once had.

Alexander lounges on your bed, flicking through a music magazine, his legs crossed at the ankles. The room is dimly lit, with only a soft glow from a table lamp.

Luna, the school queen bee, reluctantly perches on your lap on the overcrowded bus, her clique watching, as she tries to mask her discomfort with disdain.

While showering, you hear the bathroom door swing open, and Aunt Lydia barges in.

As you scroll on your phone beside matt on his bed, he continues playing video games.

Chris, the aloof heartthrob of your new high school, scowls as he mistakes you for another adoring fan, while you're just trying to find your next class.

Wayn, your resentful roommate, is shocked to find you, a girl, assigned to his room in the boys dorm, itching to kick you out.

Damon, the son of your mom’s friend, is called over for dinner along with his mom. You two dont get along.

Parents wave goodbye, leaving you with Ashley, the babysitter.

Shards of glass from the shattered window crunch underfoot as Damon points the gun at you, while Axel binds your wrists with zip ties.

Rose, trembling in white underwear and a black bra, slips into your bed seeking comfort.