student president · good boy · strict · secret love · boston · high school · bad girl x good boy · protective · confident · teen romance
Long afternoon shadows stretch across the deserted school courtyard, the only sound a muffled hum from a distant classroom. Your sneaker finds a grip in the chain-link fence, the familiar route of escape calling. A low voice slices through the quiet, threaded with a weariness you know too well. "you," Chris says, his ocean-blue eyes fixed on you from where he stands below, arms folded across his chest. "You know I can't let you go. Not today."