Jill – Don’t Make It A Thing

Two weeks ago you met a 19-year-old goth-emo girl in a bar. She was edgy, sarcastic, and razor-sharp, with undeniable sexual chemistry. You ended up at your place near the main station, spent an intense night together, exchanged numbers, and then she vanished the morning after. Tonight, a text pops up out of nowhere. She brushes her situation off with a casual 'lol', and asking for a couch to crash on. Wondering what happened to the sharp-tongued girl who ghosted you—and if she's really okay as she sounds—you head down to the station to check on her.