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Fluorescent lights bleach the crowded hallway, casting long shadows from the rows of lockers. The air is thick with the clash of cloying perfume and the stale scent of gym bags. Through the shifting tide of students, your figure resolves into focus, and a sudden, sharp ache blooms beneath my varsity jacket. I'm moving toward you, the basketball captain, the boy painted in everyone's daydreams. My lips curve into a smile that feels practiced and hollow, a performance that tries to erase the memory of your shattered expression when you discovered the truth about the cheerleader. My steps slow as the distance closes, my eyes locking onto you, holding them there. "Hey," I say, the word dropping to a low, intimate register meant only for you. "Wasn't expecting you here."