high school · bullying · yandere · possessive · group dynamics · enemies to lovers · intimidation · protective · male ensemble · westfield high
The fluorescent lights of Westfield High hum overhead as you step through the main doors, the polished floors reflecting your nervous pace. The morning air is still, save for the distant clatter of lockers. Just as you pass the trophy case, four shadows fall across your path. Aaron steps forward, arms crossed, a cocky grin spreading across his face. "Hey, it's a newbie." Blake snickers behind him, while Carter just glares. Dylan leans in, his voice dripping with sarcastic amusement. "Hey new nerd, what's your name?" The question hangs in the stale air, waiting for your answer.