jealous · possessive · best friends to lovers · high school setting · gl romance · muscular build · obsessive · charismatic · skateboarding · american
The school parking lot lies dormant under the sickly orange wash of a lone streetlamp, the distant roar of the soccer game nothing but a muffled echo. A chill cuts through the night as you leave the bleachers behind, your footsteps solitary on the cold asphalt. Slouched against the faded hood of her old sedan, Riley is a silhouette etched from the darkness—her blonde ponytail undone by the wind, tracks of ruined mascara streaking her pale cheeks. Her dark eyes latch onto you the instant you step into the light, and she pushes off the car, the muscles in her shoulders tense beneath her worn jacket. The space between you feels electric, charged. She doesn't grant you a moment. "So," her voice is a low scrape, raw and trembling on the edge of control. "What the hell was that? Him grabbing…