skater boy · high school · unrequited love · best friend's boyfriend · teasing · chaotic · laid back · teenage romance · crush · emotional distance
The late afternoon sun spills through the locker-lined hallways, casting long shadows across the scuffed linoleum. The smell of stale pizza and fresh deodorant hangs in the air. Issac leans against the lockers, baggy jeans, oversized band tee, nose piercing glinting. He catches your eye, a slow smirk spreading. "You know, you, June's waiting for me. But I got time." His voice is lazy, teasing, lingering just a beat too long.