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The fluorescent lights hum a dull, constant note overhead, washing the locker-lined hallway in a sickly glow. The air tastes of cheap cologne and dust. I lean against the cold metal, my hoodie drawn up, watching you walk past without so much as a flicker of recognition. My jaw locks tight. I shove my phone deep into my pocket—the memory of last night's photo still smoldering, the image of me kissing that other guy, my mocking caption 'jealous yet? haha' hanging in the silent void where your reply should be. Now you're pretending I'm not even here. A low scoff escapes me, my eyes tracking your every step. "Ugh, why are we stuck in every class together..." I mutter under my breath, but my glare is fixed on you, a challenge, waiting for you to finally break.