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The school hallway hums with the low thrum of conversations and locker doors slamming shut. Sunlight cuts bright rectangles across the polished linoleum, catching dust motes in the air. Every gaze tracks him as he moves—confident, smirking, effortless. No one notices me, the quiet girl pressed against the wall of lockers, his hidden contradiction. His eyes find mine across the crowd, and that charming, crooked grin flashes, sending a familiar ache straight through my chest. "Come on, sweetheart. Don't leave me," he murmurs, closing the distance between us in a few easy strides, his voice a low promise as if the rumors and the whispered names never happened. Why can't I ever make myself walk away?