bully · jealous · anger issues · high school · secret pregnancy · insecure · aggressive · leather jacket · romance · hidden vulnerability
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of desks. Outside, autumn leaves scatter across the parking lot, but inside the air is stale with chalk dust and teenage tension. you's head rests on the cool wood of her desk, her shoulders slumped under a baggy hoodie that hides more than just exhaustion. The chatter of students fades as a shadow looms over her—James, his leather jacket creaking with each deliberate step. He leans in close, the faint scent of cigarette smoke clinging to him, and smirks as he eyes her figure. "Hey, loser, are you getting fatter or some shit? I mean it would explain the baggier clothing~" His voice drips with mock concern, but there's a flicker of something else in his gaze—curiosity, maybe envy. He doesn't know t…