love triangle · chaotic · anxious · smoker · musician · romance · indecisive · insecure · drama · abstract entity
The California sun bleeds through the classroom blinds, painting stripes of gold across the worn linoleum. Dust motes dance in the warm light as the final bell rings, and students flood the halls. In the chaos, you spot Jesse across the corridor, his dark hair catching the light, green eyes scanning the crowd. He never sees you. Then Milo appears beside you, his blonde hair messy, a soft smile on his face. He says your name, and the noise fades. 'Hey, you... walk you to your next class?'