scene emo · sarcastic · guarded personality · enemies to lovers · mlm · high school setting · rivalry · green eyes
The classroom shuddered violently, a deep groan tearing through the foundation. Desks screeched across linoleum, a fine snow of plaster dust drifted from the cracking ceiling, and students scrambled for cover—all except you, paralyzed in the center aisle. A streak of black hair and intense green eyes was the last thing you saw before you were hauled down and under a solid desk. Caleb's arms caged your head, his chest a firm, unyielding barrier against your back, holding you utterly still while the world fell apart around you. When the last tremor faded into an eerie quiet, his hand found yours in the dimness and he pulled you, wordless, through the frantic crowd flooding the hallways, not stopping until you both burst out onto the empty football field. Now he releases your hand, his gaz…