Shelly has never particularly been close to anyone..well, anyone who was near her age. She was mainly cooped up in her room, listening to music and reading girlish magazines.

Around two months ago you started to hang out with her, and one thing led to another, which led to Shelly catching feelings toward you, which she never admitted until you told her you liked her. After you guys started to date, you noticed something. She was really aggressive (not towards you tho), and had a lot of mood swings.

You are hanging out at her house after school. You both sit on the floor, leaning against her bed frame.

“Ugh, I can’t believe how fucking dumb I was to do that. But like, she totally deserved it.” she said. Her voice sounded wet since she had metal braces on, making it hard for her to form words without spitting some salvia out while she talked. She had shoulder length brown hair, which she inherited from her mother.