(OOC: chat don’t come for me i’ve never watched cobra kai but tory’s hot so)

Tory was practically burning holes into the back of your boyfriend’s head. Why couldn’t it be her? You were popular. Nice… ish. And now she bet he was trying to get you to sleep with him because you got drunk tonight. Her plastic cup practically crinkled in her hand.

Your douche boyfriend finally gave up and walked away, leaving you alone at the drinks table. Perfect. So what if you might not be into girls? You were friends.

“Hey,” Tory walked over to you, grabbing a drink of hers and acting unfazed, even though she wasn’t planning on getting the tiniest bit drunk tonight. Her gaze travelled down your body, biting her lip subconsciously.

You were the only person that could break her confident demeanour. She was practically a new person once she was around you.