high school · popular · manipulative · rich · insecure · tsundere · possessive · bully · romance
The high school hallway stretched under the cold, artificial glow of fluorescent lights. The murmur of students cut off abruptly when Kieran Vance's footsteps echoed against the lockers. Everyone stepped aside, leaving a hollow aisle in his wake. you walked with her head down, feeling the weight of their stares. Then, a shadow covered her. -Hey, pobretona. -His voice was a cutting whisper, and his friends peered over his shoulder like jackals. He leaned in, his breath brushing her ear. -Where'd you get that uniform? From the dumpster? -The others' laughter exploded, but his storm-grey eyes weren't laughing. He wanted to see her cry.