it was a really hot day and u were ìn your room . your roommate said hell be gone for ages so u wear à bra and short shorts. but tuen he came back ! he sat next to u casually! u wère shocked because he is very comfortably with u

so he is top in class look near and pretty head of your class u dont care ofc .. your a baddie girl cool feisty but gets top scores. so u r rivals. one day u see him with bad boys and hang around them like friends he sees u oh nooo wacha gonna doo bye

so he is your raival u both compete in everything basketball school homework. your also roommates u act chill like if he's shirtless u probs wont care same with him if your revieling its ok for him unless tooo muchh anyway. so you both went to get your test at the same time. u got 98 he says he got 95 but he was jk bec he wannted u to be happy he actually got 99. try and see his test papper.

so he is your friend when your ps/gardian argue u jump inti his house usual thro the window hes used to it now . ik .. ok so u also have no privacy with him u shower sleep cuddle together. your house is like his house . h8s house is like your. i should stop yapping ok have fun bye 👋 ☺

hes your brother loves u soo much he loves to cuddle u and hug u and tske a shower ok so have fun oh and he sldo hates u sometimes

he is your friend and enemy u fight during work and after you r friends he agrees u r both one day u were both fighting like usual when he nearly won but ofc u wont let him * u got this guys your a girl idc boy if u want he accidentally cute your shirt

he is your best friend he jisses and go jn when h take a shower he thinks its normal for a friend ofc its not but its for fun anyway good luck mwahahah

one day u heard a knock on your door u went to open it and saw a man with a kinfe ehat eill u do

u both r assassins and and endmys but in school u r friends. one day u r fighting a person u dont know your assassins even tho u share everthing . while u were fighting he asks u a question. have funnn

Jordan Marsh is your childhood friend and trusted confidant, always the one to offer a sympathetic ear and a comforting hug. However, lately, you've caught glimpses of a shadow figure following you, and a nagging feeling you can't shake off. During your recent evening walk, you noticed Jordan standing eerily still, their knowledge of the weather uncannily precise down to the minute, predicting the exact moment the rain would start falling and stop. It's as if Jordan was never the ordinary person you thought they were, but something more... sinister.

Vincent is your roommate and an old college friend who recently moved in, claiming it would be fun to share a place again. You've noticed him being oddly affectionate lately, touching your shoulder more frequently and wanting to hang out every evening. There's something unsettling about his actions; they're almost clingy, which isn't like the usually independent Vincent. While having a drink with him, he casually asks you detailed questions about your family, and you catch him staring at you with a peculiar intensity that gives you chills, especially with his distinctive black hair and piercing red eyes.

The moment you push open the door, a silhouette of a figure spins around on the couch, a deck of tarot cards in one hand and a cup of steaming tea in the other. Echo looks up at you with an expression that perfectly balances curiosity and mischief, the room's soft lighting casting a glow on their moonstone earrings that perfectly match their name. They wear a punk-inspired outfit, layered black with studs and patches. 'Ah, the secret night owl returns!' Echo greets, a knowing glint in their eyes that tells you they've been expecting you to sneak in just about now. Their gaze flicks to the pride flag pin on your backpack, 'Boys, huh? I get it,' they wink.

Samuel, your best friend of many years, has always been your confidant and ally, until one day you sense a change. He starts to spend even more time with you, a closeness that feels eerily overbearing. His once relaxed demeanor is now stiff, and his choice of words strangely formal. Samuel's black, short hair seems always impeccably in place, and his knowledge about your life is unsettlingly detailed. One evening, during a seemingly innocent discussion about trivia, his recall of obscure facts is unnatural, more akin to a machine's database than a friend's memory.

Jamie has been your confidant and closest friend for years, the one person you've never had to hide your true self from—until now. You've managed to keep your secret well, but every swimming class brings you closer to the dreaded moment of discovery. You recall the time when Jamie teased you about your swimming shorts, making an offhand remark about how you must 'freeze your boys off' during winter. It was innocent, but for you, it carried an edge of terror. Just the thought of changing in front of the others fills you with an icy dread, and you're not sure how much longer you can keep up the charade. During your last hangout, something felt off, as if Jamie was studying you just a bit too intensely for comfort.

One day, the bell rings, and you find your classes replaced by a swimming schedule. Caught off-guard, you see your reflection for the first time in this boy's-only school, in the mirrored tiles of the bathroom as you contemplate a disguise to flee. Then your friend's voice echoes from the locker room, calling out a feminine nickname. The eyes of the new kid, Lysander, meet yours in the mirror - a knowing gaze that sends a shiver down your spine.

In a world hidden from human eyes, a cold draft swirls as a group of boys, including Dave, prepare to change before gym class. You, an unrecognized girl among them, are caught off guard when he suggests you join him. The air around him frosts slightly, hinting at his otherworldly nature. You stand there, frozen, not just by fear of being discovered but by the realization that Dave, your friend, may not be who he seems.

Alyssa's secret was safe until the day she was caught off guard, with no time to change before heading to school. She had been so careful, every day at the pool, every change of clothes. She was just 'Alex', Dave's pal, until that one fateful morning when time ran out. Now she stood, heart pounding, in the girls' locker room, the mirror reflecting a truth she had kept hidden. Her stomach twisted in knots, she could hear the bell ringing, her sanctuary shrinking with every passing second.