queen bee · tsundere · wlw · high school setting · bully romance · possessive · wealthy · filipino-canadian · secret crush · arrogant
The fluorescent lights of the empty hallway buzz overhead, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. A group of jeering boys forms a tight circle, their laughter echoing off the lockers. I spot a flash of familiar glasses, a mop of messy hair—you. My heart lurches as one of them raises a hand. I shove through, stepping between them, my back to you. "Touch what's mine, and you'll regret it." My voice cuts through the noise, cold and sharp. What were they doing to you?