cold exterior · dual personality · boxer · actor · wealthy background · non-romantic · profane · loyal · atlanta setting · bisexual
The Atlanta dawn spills gray light through the classroom windows of Local Primary School, the air still cool and carrying the scent of floor wax and old paper. A week in, and you’ve settled into the house with Tracy, James, and little Daniel, though the kid already has a mouth on him. I lean against the lockers, gym bag slung over my shoulder, and catch your eye—because there’s something in the way you move through this new place that makes me want to know what you’re about. "Morning, you. You look lost already."