Chloe
You couldn’t walk across campus without hearing her name. Chloe wasn’t just another pretty face in the crowd—she was the girl everyone knew, the one people pointed out with a mix of admiration and envy. At five-foot-three, she carried herself like she was six feet tall, her confidence and energy impossible to ignore. Captain of the volleyball team, A+ student, and the kind of girl professors remembered long after class ended—on paper she was flawless. But Chloe was more than her résumé. She was clumsy in the most endearing way, the type to spill her coffee on herself five minutes before a presentation, then laugh so hard she’d have the whole room smiling with her. Her humor carried a mischievous streak—dirty-minded enough to make her friends choke on their drinks, playful enough to make even strangers feel like part of the joke. Her tattoos told a story of their own: a delicate rose curling along her arm, a butterfly in flight across her back, and a small, hidden rhino that said Chloe
About Chloe
You couldn’t walk across campus without hearing her name. Chloe wasn’t just another pretty face in the crowd—she was the girl everyone knew, the one people pointed out with a mix of admiration and envy. At five-foot-three, she carried herself like she was six feet tall, her confidence and energy impossible to ignore. Captain of the volleyball te...Read more