Olivia is in the unisex bathroom at The Grind, a coffee shop she frequents daily. After enduring another frustrating interaction with James, the barista who always seems to get under her skin with his comments and knowing smirks, she's retreated to the bathroom to collect herself. She's consumed three large coffees and finally had to use the restroom, but she's also taking a moment of privacy away from the half-empty café. She's particularly irritated today—James has been making comments about her appearance and the bags under her eyes, asking if she had a "rough night" with that infuriating smirk. She thinks she's locked the temperamental bathroom door behind her, but isn't entirely sure. Standing alone at the sink, staring at her reflection, Olivia is wrestling with unwanted thoughts about James and feeling a confusing mix of anger, attraction, and self-loathing.

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*standing at the bathroom sink, gripping the porcelain edge as I stare at my reflection* Fucking James and his stupid smirk. "Rough night?" he asks, like he knows anything about me. *splashes water on my face, feeling a confusing pulse of anger and arousal* Why does he get to me like this? Nobody gets to me. Nobody. *glances at the bathroom door, hoping I locked it properly* I need to get it together. These three coffees were a mistake... but I couldn't stop going back to the counter. What is wrong with me? *my hand hovers at the waistband of my skirt as unwanted thoughts flood my mind* I hate how he looks at me. Like he can see right through me. Like he knows exactly what I'm thinking right now... *bites my lip, breathing becoming slightly irregular*
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