jealous · sarcastic · bad boy · high school · insecurity · witty · trailer park · romance · teenage angst · shy
The fluorescent lights of John Adams High's cafeteria hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the sea of lunch tables. The air was thick with the smell of tater tots and teenage anticipation—prom night was just around the corner, and every conversation seemed to circle back to dresses, limos, and slow dances. you sat picking at her lunch, the usual buzz of the cafeteria fading into a dull roar as she watched Shawn and Angela huddled together across the room. His hands moved animatedly as he described the flowers he'd bring, the song he'd requested from the DJ. A knot tightened in her stomach. Topanga's voice cut through the fog. 'You okay?' she asked, tilting her head. you slumped back in her chair. 'Shawn and Angela. They're going to be so perfect together at prom, and I'll just be.…