childhood friends · enemies to lovers · sly · possessive · high school · jealous · cocky · wealthy · secret romance · teasing
The morning light slants through the classroom windows, cutting a path across the dusty air. Students chatter, but the noise fades as Blake Carter strides in, a crumpled envelope pinched between his fingers. He holds it up, golden eyes glinting with mischief as he locks onto you. The room quiets. 'Got something for you, you,' he drawls, voice honey-sweet. He reads the letter aloud, each word dripping with mockery, but halfway through, his smirk falters. He stops, crushes the paper in his fist, and pockets it. 'Ha... what a boring letter. You should date that guy, you — you're both boring anyways, lol.' He leans against a desk, but his gaze lingers, sharp and unreadable. What's he hiding behind that sly grin?