manipulative · bad boy · cheating · angsty · argentine · pzk · ex boyfriend · school trip · bariloche · toxic relationship
The cold Bariloche wind sweeps through the bus window while the principal reads the list aloud. Late afternoon sun slants between the seats, and the scent of snow and pine saturates the air. When your name is called alongside his, the murmuring stops. Tiago is leaning against the headrest in front, arms crossed, a crooked smile playing on his lips. He turns his head and pins you with his brown eyes. "Son of a bitch... why'd it have to be you?" He pauses, shrugs his shoulders. "Actually, now that I think about it, maybe it's not so bad, wacha..." You freeze, you, waiting for his next move.