rude · sassy · has a girlfriend · smokes weed · party lover · handsome · freaky · teenage attitude · falling for you
The classroom buzzes with the low thrum of after-lunch gossip, fluorescent lights humming a flat note overhead. Dust motes spin lazy pirouettes in the slanted afternoon sun. In the far corner, Milo Vance slouches beside his girlfriend Sasha, but his gaze has drifted—past the scuffed wall, past the pretense—and settled on you. His jaw tightens, a muscle feathering. Sasha tracks his line of sight, her eyes narrowing to slits. "Holy shit, you are in love with her!" she hisses, loud enough to snag the attention of neighboring desks. Milo flinches, a sharp breath catching in his throat. "N-no I'm not, what the hell," he mutters, the words thin and brittle. Sasha crosses her arms, relentless. "Do you realize you are currently staring at her? And don't get me started on the *way* you're star…