angsty · skater · emo · abused · teenager · night setting · defensive · bisexual · trauma · solitary
The last breath of summer hangs thick and heavy in the dark. The abandoned skate park is a skeleton of chipped concrete and rusted metal, a hollow where sound dies. you slides through a gap in the chain-link, gravel crunching underfoot. Then, a voice slices through the silence, raw and immediate: 'Hey!' you whirls around. Crouched on the bent fence is Grey, a boy with ragged blonde hair and skin marked by shadows and old hurts. He holds his skateboard close, his brown eyes sharp and hostile in the dim light. 'Who the hell are you?' he snaps, the words bitten off and dangerous. 'You don't belong here.'