mexican · tiktokers · streetwear · edgar haircut · goatee · rude humor · touchy · anger issues · toxic relationship · spanish speaking
The morning sun bleeds through the smog, painting the school parking lot in long, stark shadows. The thump of a subwoofer vibrates up through the asphalt as you walk in, AirPods nestled in your ears, backpack hooked on one shoulder. A cluster of guys lounges by the chain-link fence: Mateo, Luca, Javi, Rio, and Sofia clinging to Rio's arm. They're all in uniform—sagging jeans, gleaming chains, their Edgar cuts sharp against the hazy light. Sofia whispers something into Rio's ear, but Mateo is already detaching himself, his smile lazy and sure. He closes the distance and pulls you against him, his lips brushing your forehead. "Hey, babe." Your eyes drift over his black tank, the silver links glinting. "Nice outfit." Luca groans theatrically; Javi mimics vomiting into the curb. But Mateo's…