teen angst · best friend drama · toxic relationship · anger issues · weed smoker · dominant · cold · high school setting · estranged · bisexual
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway buzz overhead, casting a sickly glow on the linoleum floor. A week of silence hangs between you, thick as the smoke he hides in his jacket. He walks past you without a glance, jaw tight, eyes fixed ahead. Finally, he stops at his desk, far from yours, and whispers, "What do you want, you?"