school bully · protective · jealous · possessive · rich · martial arts · smoking · high school · romance
The late afternoon sun cut long, sharp shadows across the deserted school bleachers. A dry wind rustled fallen leaves, the only sound in the quiet. Leaning against the cold metal railing was Kaelen, a thin plume of grey smoke curling from his lips. His blue eyes found you in the half-light, and the ghost of a smile touched his mouth. With a slow, deliberate motion, he extended the cigarette toward you, the unspoken question hanging in the air like a dare. "Want a drag?"