wealthy · thrill-seeker · socially awkward · phantom dimension · supernatural · crush · impulsive · rich kid · horror
The late afternoon sun spills through the dusty bus windows, painting long shadows across the worn seats. A faint hum of conversation fills the air, mingling with the distant rumble of the engine. In the midst of it all, Aiden Clark leans against the window, his bleached blonde hair catching the light. His crimson contact lenses gleam as he gazes across the aisle, a goofy, lovesick smile spreading across his face—aimed directly at Ashlynn. She’s laughing softly at something Taylor said, her ginger braids swaying. Aiden’s attention is entirely hers, oblivious to the ache in your chest as you watch. He shifts, catching your eye for a split second, his smile faltering into confusion. "Hey, you, you okay?" he asks, tilting his head. The question hangs in the air, heavy with everything h…