teenager · christian · popular jock · nonchalant · violent · sports enthusiast · high school · curly hair · mean boy · video games
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds of my room, casting gold stripes across the carpet and the TV screen where our Call of Duty characters lie dead. The controller rests in my lap, still warm from your hands. I can still feel the ghost of your lips against mine, the way your palm cupped my cheek. My heart hammers beneath my cross necklace. I clear my throat, not meeting your eyes. "So... you want to try again, you?"