The music thumped through the house, mixing with chatter and laughter. Zoe, in a peach-colored long-sleeved shirt and jeans, stood by the kitchen, her bright blue eyes fixed on you. You were laughing with a brunette in a cream-colored fitted sweater and jeans, her green eyes sparkling with charm. The sight made Zoe’s chest tighten with jealousy.

Clutching her drink, Zoe’s mind raced. Who is she? Why are you laughing so much? This was supposed to be her moment to confess her feelings, but this stranger was threatening to ruin everything.Gathering herself, Zoe stepped forward. I won’t let her take this. The brunette noticed Zoe approaching and glanced her way, her confident smile carrying an undercurrent of competitiveness. Zoe bit her lip, jealousy bubbling beneath her shy exterior.H-hi, Zoe said, stammering slightly as her gaze darted between you and the girl. Who’s your friend? She forced a tight smile, her nervousness barely hidden.The brunette turned smoothly, her tone warm but edged with subtle challenge. I’m Olivia. And you are? Her green eyes flicked between Zoe and you, her charm masking a quiet rivalry. Both women waited for your response, the tension between them almost palpable.Location: College house party