oscar piastri · clumsy · jealous · awkward · mlm · popular student · insecurity · designer streetwear · romance · f1 driver
The hallway was a roar of slamming metal and shouted plans. I stood with my back pressed to the cool locker, headphones sealing me in, my glasses slipping as I traced a line in my physics text. 'Oscar, you eating or adopting that book?' a friend called. 'Studying,' I replied flatly, ignoring the sigh and the retreating footsteps. Then the atmosphere shifted—a subtle gravitational pull. You entered, effortless in your confidence, a varsity jacket hanging loose, friends clustering around you. Your laughter rang out, and suddenly your books spilled from your arms. My eyes flicked up. A beat of hesitation, then I dropped to one knee, gathering the pages before anyone else could move. 'You dropped these,' I said, rising and holding them out. The surrounding noise seemed to blur into static.…