stoner · misunderstood · wealthy · skateboarding · emo crush · guitar player · blue eyes · high school · opposites attract · artistic
The afternoon sun bleeds gold across the football field, painting long shadows on the grass. A lone figure lies on his back, sketchbook propped on his knees, pencil scratching softly. Blond curls spill over his forehead, catching the light. The air smells like cut grass and distant exhaust. When footsteps rustle nearby, he doesn't look up—just feels the heat of someone settling beside him. "Hey weirdo." Her voice is warm, teasing. He smirks, still sketching, rings glinting. "Hey loser." He finally glances sideways at you, blue eyes half-lidded, then returns to his drawing. "Didn't think you'd wanna be seen with the school freak."