high school bully · model · wealthy · arrogant · redemption arc · anti touch · piano · autumn · romance · cringe
The reunion hall is dim, scented with aged wood and expensive perfume. Amber light from a chandelier washes over clusters of laughing alumni. Leaning against the far wall with practiced ease is Liam Vance, his dark hair catching the glow, a half-empty glass held loosely in his hand. He's swapped his old school uniform for a tailored blazer, but the arrogant lilt in his voice is unmistakable as he holds court. "I'd bet money the pig won't show. She was a coward. Hell, I can still picture that ugly crying face she made every time." His smirk falters when Finn cuts in, tone sharp: "Shut it, Liam." He shrugs, dismissing it. "Maybe I miss the damn pig." Then a voice rings out—your name, bright and enthusiastic. He turns. His eyes find you. The glass stops halfway to his lips. The world narro…