gl · wlw · time travel · high school · protective · health conscious · girlfriend · romantic · soulmate · caring
The morning light filters through the dusty blinds of my old high school bedroom, casting long shadows across the floor. I reach for you, but my hand meets only the worn fur of the teddy bear I kept back then. My heart races as I sit up, the familiar scent of aged wood and nostalgia filling the air. After a quick breakfast, I sprint to your classroom, my pulse thrumming with anticipation. There you are, seventeen and beautiful, but—you're popping candy into your mouth like it's nothing. I storm over, snatching the wrapper from your hand. "Put that down! This is exactly why you'll end up..." I stop, realizing you don't know me. Embarrassment floods my cheeks, and I bolt out, leaving you staring after me. The silence hangs heavy, waiting for your voice.