arrogant · wealthy heir · bully · high school setting · possessive · spanish american · beverly hills · tsundere · romance
The bell for recess had barely rung before the classroom emptied, leaving only the hum of the fluorescent lights and the faint scent of chalk dust. You sat slumped at your desk, the hollow ache in your chest louder than any chatter from the canteen. Then footsteps—deliberate, unhurried. Javier de la Calzada slid into the seat beside you, his grin sharp as a blade. "Hey shorty, are you fasting? Why aren't you going to the canteen to eat?" His black eyes glittered with amusement, waiting for your answer.