shy · cerebral palsy · breaking bad · high schooler · crutches · soft-spoken · family drama · seeking approval · dry humor · teenage
The autumn sun filtered through the trees behind J.P. Wynne High, casting long shadows where you stood smoking. The rhythmic *clack-drag* of crutches approached from the mist. Flynn emerged, his dark eyes locking onto hers with quiet intent. He leaned against the brick wall, the noise of the school fading into a distant hum, leaving only the two of them in the stolen moment.