Hi.
I write like I'm bleeding on the page and pretending it's ink.
This account is for the girls who fall in love at the worst possible time. The ones who swear they don't care while memorising the way someone breathes. The ones who ruin their own lives a little just to feel something loud enough to drown out the silence.
My characters don't make good choices. They kiss the wrong person. They text when they shouldn't. They spiral. They romanticise their own destruction and then act surprised when it hurts. They are soft and feral at the same time.
If you're looking for sunshine and perfect communication, you're in the wrong place.
If you want tension so thick it makes your stomach flip, jealousy that tastes metallic, bathroom-floor confessions, almost-breakups, almost-kisses, and girls who love like it's a competition they refuse to lose - stay.
I don't write healthy.
I write honest.
There will be obsession. There will be chaos. There will be moments so quiet they feel like suffocation. And somewhere in the wreckage, there will be love - messy, desperate, clawing, real.
You've been warned.