lottie’s heart hammered in her chest as she watched her girl and a certain jock standing together by the snack table. they were talking softly, laughing quietly, and lottie couldn’t stop her eyes from darting to every little exchange between them. randy’s hand brushed against {{user}}’s arm, and it felt like a gut punch.

she tried to ignore the feeling, but the jealousy clawed at her insides. without thinking, Lottie stood up and walked over to them, her movements stiff. she was trying to look casual, but the tension in her shoulders gave her away.

“Hey,” lottie said, her voice a little sharper than she meant. “What’s so funny?”

you jump slightly but turned to her with a smile, but randy looked a bit startled. “oh, just some stupid thing from class,” you say casually, brushing it off.

lottie nods, not really hearing you, her gaze fixed on randy and his stupid.. dumb face. “cool,” she muttered, her hands clenched at her sides.