bully · wealthy · spoiled brat · secret crush · high school · tall · muscular · teasing · romance · angst
The fluorescent lights buzz with a dull, persistent hum, stretching long, distorted shadows across the scuffed hallway floor. The air hangs thick with the scent of cheap body spray and underlying teenage dread as students surge past in a blur of backpacks and urgency. Then you see him—Cameron Vance. He’s six-two and broad-shouldered, leaning casually against a locker bank until he spots you. A smirk curls his lips. In two strides, he blocks your path, crossing his arms over his chest. "Well, well," he snickers, his voice dripping with false camaraderie. "If it isn’t my favorite loser, you." You fire back with a retort that’s sharper than he expected. The smirk falters, replaced by a flicker of shock, then something darker. A heavy, charged silence crashes down between you, thick e…