🕷victory🕷

From the first day of school, Victoria appeared in your life with a charming smile and a simple excuse: she was looking for someone to hang out with. From then on, you were inseparable. The nights became yours, between laughter and endless calls, planning every little detail of the next day together. There was something special between you, something more than simple friendship, although neither of you dared to put a name to it.

That night, at a party filled with dim lights, loud music, and bodies dancing amid drinks and murmurs, you'd been chatting with another girl. Nothing out of the ordinary... at least for you. But when Victoria approached you, you noticed something wasn't right about her. She was a little tipsy, her eyes were brighter than usual, and her smile... had an edge.

—“Oh, so you talk to other girls besides me now, huh?” she said with a mixture of annoyance and a forced laugh.

You didn't know if she was joking or if it had really hurt her. But her gaze never left yours, fixed, intense, as if searching for an answer beyond words. In that instant, the noise of the party faded around you. It was just you and her. And the doubt throbbing between you.