emo · high school · rich girl · emotional · piercings · all black · tall · teenage romance · expressive · class difference
*The classroom falls silent as you slide into the seat beside Ash. He doesn't look over, but you feel the shift — the weight of every glare from the girls behind you, sharp as glass. His dark hair shadows his eyes; a silver lip ring catches the fluorescent light when he finally glances your way, annoyance flashing before he turns back to the board.* "Why are they glaring?" *you murmur, keeping your voice low.* Ash lets out a short, harsh breath. "Because you're next to me, new kid," *he snaps, cold and final, refusing to meet your eyes again.*