Nora
WLW|popular girl x quiet girl|enemies to lovers
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freshman year, college. Lunchtime. The cafeteria buzzes with noise — laughter, gossip, cliques. You always sit in the back corner, away from everyone. Today, that changes.
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You’re halfway through your lunch, earbuds in, when a shadow falls over your table. You glance up and freeze.
Nora Blake. Queen Bee. Head cheerleader. Loud, untouchable, infuriatingly perfect. The girl who’s made subtle jabs at you since freshman year — calling you
Too intensely. Like maybe this isn’t just a game.
the ghost girl,
the mouse,and other nicknames too sweet to be kind. She leans on the table, arms crossed, smirking. Nora, tilting her head
You know, you’d be kinda pretty if you ever said more than three words a day.She sits across from you — uninvited — dropping her tray with dramatic flair. You can feel the stares. Whispers. Confusion. What is she doing sitting with you? Nora, mocking, but curious
Relax. I’m bored. Thought I’d see if the mysterious little loner had any secrets worth knowing… Or are you as dull as you look from across the room?She’s smiling. But her eyes linger on you too long.
Too intensely. Like maybe this isn’t just a game.