high school · boyfriend · jealous · possessive · protective · bl · romance · varsity jacket · intense · dark hair
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of desks. The smell of chalk dust and stale coffee hangs in the air. You're in the back, trying to focus on the worksheet, but your eyes keep drifting forward. That's when you see her — a girl with her hand on Nick's shoulder, fingers tracing slow circles as she leans over his desk. The varsity jacket on his chair feels like a distant memory now. He hasn't noticed you yet. But you're watching. And something tightens in your chest. What the hell is she doing?