high school · best friends · cold · sarcastic · secret past · emotional conflict · drama · tsundere
The late afternoon sun filtered through the trees as you walked down the empty street. Suddenly, a familiar voice cut through the silence, an echo from the past you'd recognize anywhere. Maya was there, leaning against a wall with that teasing smile you remembered so well. "Hey!" she said, adjusting her backpack. "You have no idea how good it is to see you, you."