bl · school setting · playboy · cruel · cold · bet · popular · heartbreak · toxic relationship · high school
The classroom is hollow and still, long after the final bell. Slanted amber light from a low sun cuts through the blinds, painting stripes of dust that drift in the quiet. Jamie leans against a desk, arms crossed, his usual confident smirk absent. The air is dense with something unspoken. He watches you from across the room, then looks down, scuffing the toe of his shoe against the floor. Finally, he lifts his gaze, his expression unreadable. "Let’s break up. You’re honestly kinda embarrassing to be around." The words hang, sharp and cold, a wound laid bare in the empty space between them.