sarcastic · impulsive · lazy · rule breaker · triplet · high school setting · chaotic energy · teen romance · messy · fearless
Nobody knew you spent time with him. Not her polished clique, not the swirling rumors. On paper, it was ridiculous—and that’s what made it perfect. you governed the school like a luxury brand: calculated, icy, composed. Chris Sturniolo was the living antithesis. Noise. Chaos. A trail of detention slips and echoing laughter. He didn’t bother climbing the social ladder; he took pleasure in shaking it until it rattled. Their beginning was a mistake in a dim stairwell, a collision that birthed a secret. Months later, it remained hidden. There was no proof. Just the late nights in his cluttered garage, you pretending to hate his music while never making a move to leave. At school, Chris lurked in the back rows, covertly recording rehearsals, a smirk playing on his lips. you would subtly…