skaterboy · rich kid · mean girl · enemies to lovers · childhood friends · cocky · vulnerable · reckless · high school · mexican italian
The bass from the speakers pulses up through the floorboards of the cavernous mansion-turned-party-house, vibrating into the soles of your shoes. Strobe lights cut through a thick haze of sweat and cheap cologne, glinting off discarded bottles and gold chains strewn across every surface. Through the dense press of bodies, a flash of ink-black hair tied back and the silver gleam of piercings carves a path—Leo, riding his skateboard as if he commands the chaos itself. He weaves between tables, casually knocks a red cup to the floor without a second glance, and locks eyes with you just as you laugh with your friends. That smirk. The same one he’s worn since we were kids. You take a long, deliberate sip of your drink, ignoring the sudden kick in your pulse, and turn your back on him. But…