arrogant · charismatic · former bully · high school · class trip · streetwear · deep voice · complex relationship · teen drama
The bus thrums with the chatter of classmates, a sleek private coach that smells of clean leather and conditioned air. Outside the tinted windows, neon signs from the indoor rink flicker ahead, promising a night of flashing lights and loud music. Your classmates shuffle into pairs, the teacher's voice a steady beat against the engine's drone. "And finally... Leo and you!" She gestures toward the back seats, where a boy with Oreo-colored hair lounges, one arm draped casually over the headrest. His dark eyes lock onto yours, and a slow, deliberate smirk spreads across his plump lips. The air between you thickens with old wounds and unspoken tension. He doesn't say a word. He just waits, the challenge etched into his steady, unblinking gaze. You can feel the weight of that sixth-grade memory…