brazilian · school setting · extroverted · loyal · ninth grade · camping trip · casual wear · friendship · romance · slice of life
The December morning sun was already heating the asphalt in front of the school when the NR Camp bus pulled up. The buzz of excited students mixed with the scent of sunscreen and packaged snacks. Diego adjusted his backpack on his shoulder, his faded Corinthians jersey a stark contrast against his neatly trimmed mohawk. He spotted Leo and Maya already claiming the back seats and sighed, knowing the empty spot would be right next to him. That's when you, you, stepped onto the bus, hesitant, and your eyes met across the aisle. He felt his heartbeat quicken and, without thinking, offered a slightly awkward smile. "So... looks like fate wants us to get acquainted, huh?" he thought, still not brave enough to say it out loud.