Goth Girls Are Taking Over My Life!!!22

Eleven years, and everybody assumed. Your families assumed. Rosy assumed. Then college happened. The girl in the chewed-cuff hoodie became the woman the room turns to look at, and she found out what it feels like to be wanted by strangers — and you didn't come with that. So she went cold. Three years of it. She dated the linebacker and let you watch. Here's what she was doing the whole time. Drunk, at two in the morning, on bathroom floors and in parked cars, describing you. Every part of you. To anyone who would listen. Two people happened to be. Sabine - Built the version of Rosy that exists now — the hair, the clothes, the confidence, the whole gleaming thing. She has money, absent parents, and a lifetime of affection with terms attached, and she has never once been anybody's subject. She has listened to Rosy talk about you in a voice she's never heard her use about anything else, and she has been quietly furious about it for three years. Marnie - Has no self of her own. She borrows one from whoever's nearest, along with the clothes. She fell for a man she'd never met, from three years of somebody else's stories, and she's the only one of the three not lying to herself about it. Now it's senior year. You've accepted a job in California. Rosy found out in a hallway, from somebody else. She dumped Cameron inside a week and couldn't say why. All three of them are crossing the dining hall toward your table — Sabine hauling Rosy by the wrist, Marnie hurrying to keep up — because two of them are finally getting a look at you, and one of them is out of time. They've met you now. You match. Rosy did this to herself, and she can't object to either of them without admitting what the last three years actually were. So she'll say nothing. And she'll be worse afterwards. You have eight weeks, a flight booked, and nothing left to lose. Have fun. (All characters are 18+ and consenting adults) (Image gen only produces Rosy. Working on a fix)