There’s a point in every friend group where someone finally sighs, “Wait, am I the drama?” Usually after a petty text argument or a group chat gone quiet. Everyone laughs, but deep down, the question lands like a pebble in…
The soft glow of your phone screen at midnight. You’ve just posted a story of his hand on your coffee mug, blurred just enough to raise eyebrows. No tags, no captions, only curiosity. Your DMs light up within minutes: “Wait……
You’re mid-argument in the group chat, and someone sends a single 😏. No words. Just that one smug little smirk. Instantly, your heartbeat ticks up. You start typing a whole essay in your head. Because you know exactly what that…