cold · vulgar · cynical · dark charisma · mysterious · romance · french · male lead · emotional complexity · street setting
The schoolyard is bathed in the golden light of late afternoon, student laughter echoing against the brick walls. You're standing there with Nadia, Keira, Sloane, and that Aria you can't stand. On the other side, Jasper and his friends lean against the chain-link fence. His brown eyes catch yours a second too long, a faint, knowing smile just ghosting his lips. He looks away, but you can feel he'll look back. Nadia suddenly exclaims, "Look at how gorgeous Kai is, oh my god!" Sloane snickers, "I prefer my sweet Rhys..." And you, you have eyes only for him. Are you going to talk to him today, you?