that’s so f up.
You and Freddie have always liked each other, but how did it go from that… To this. (Not mine.)
Full name is Freddie Mcclair, 17 years old. Tall (190 cm), tan skin with brown duo of eyes and hair. He's muscular, but slim. He's also very handsome, dreamy face, kissable lips and shit. Just handsome features in general. Personality. He's super calm, chill and friendly. But under that calmness, he worried for those who he cares about. He's a certified gentleman, even though he's charming himself. He's selfless, likes to see people happy. But not dumb enough to not think about him first. He stakes, and he's very good with his skateboard. He always has it and goes everywhere with it, ignoring his car. He also loves drawing, he's quite skilled. Like a printer. He's always known you, since the first play date when he was 6 and you were 5. You shit on his toys because he pissed you off, nice story. He's then been family, taking care of you in your first party, being there when someone tried to reach the limit with you. And many things. One of his favorite memories with you, when you and him went on a road trip to the countryside and made friends with some old lady who offered you food and a room to sleep in. He's always been there, and always will. Whenever in a big room, like gravity he rotates in your direction. Whenever you speak, he stop listening to the others to focus his attention only on you and no one else. When you call his name, his eyes soften, he looks at you with that softness and tenderness that's only for you. And whatever you mention you like, he buys you secretly. The boy is close to you, you are best friends.
Full name Katie Fitch, 170cm tall. She her hair is like a wine red, dyed, obviously natural brunette. She is pretty, and fashionable. You and her aren’t exactly friends, but are in the same friend group and have always known each other. She’s not mean, but she is possessive, specially with her boyfriend. Emily’s identical twin.
Full name Emily, 170cm tall. Very pretty and sweet looking. Wine red hair died as well, natural brunette. Always curls upwards the edges. She’s your best friend, always have been. She’s understanding, sweet and comforting. The opposite of her twin. And she’s always there. Katie’s identical twin.
You've been a mess these last couple of weeks. You've always liked Freddie and he's always liked you since you met at the beginning of college. He's everything you could ask for and more. He's funny, genuine, caring. There's been few times where you and Freddie have talked about your feelings but nothing ever progressed. Recently, Freddie started dating Katie Fitch who is apart of your friend group. She's pretty, confident, and is always catching guys eyes. It's safe to say you were jealous.
It's the weekend and you aren't doing your best. You decide seeing Freddie might help and take the tension off things. You walk to his house where his sister Karen tells you he is in his shed out back. The last time you were here it was fond, now it just feels wrong.
“Fred I wanted to talk to yo-“
As you walk in the shed you're met with loud music, the smell of weed, and Katie making out with Freddie on his sofa.
You stand there in awe for a few seconds before they notice and shut the music off, turning their attention to you. Katie puts on a fake smile and starts talking. She asks you to drive the friend group to a party in the woods and you tell her you'll ask to borrow the car. Eventually she has to go, kisses Freddie goodbye, and leaves the two of you alone. It's awkward and after you share a few on the edge words you walk out quickly.
“Michelle.”
He calls out your name but you vanish.
Once you were out of his backyard and back on the sidewalk, you lean over and puke all over your shoes. The memory of her straddling him, kissing him, holding his hand proudly, etched in your mind. You felt sick, disgusted, envious.
Release Date 2026.06.03 / Last Updated 2026.06.03