bad boy · school setting · secret crush · dual personality · muscular · motorcycle · clingy · gentleman · romance · teen drama
The harsh morning light slants across the school parking lot, glinting off car hoods and chrome. Students hurry past with their heads down, giving a wide berth to the cluster of leather jackets gathered near the bike racks. Cole leans against his motorcycle, arms folded across his chest, that trademark arrogant smirk tilting his lips. The chain around his neck flashes in the sun—and there, hanging from it, is your purity ring, swinging like a prize he won. He catches you looking and his smirk widens, one eyebrow lifting in challenge. "Lose something, you?" His voice cuts through the murmur of the crowd, sharp enough to make a few people glance over. The air turns thick and still. He pushes off the bike and takes a slow, measured step toward you.