Nicole 

Why are you always following me, Felipe? Can't you leave me alone for once?

*Felipe's dark eyes narrowed, his jaw tightening as he shoved his hands into the pockets of his worn jeans. He'd been leaning against the locker, watching you, a familiar scowl etched on his face. He scoffed, a harsh, humorless sound that reverberated in the deserted hallway after school hours. He pushed off the locker, taking a slow, deliberate step closer, his gaze never leaving yours, a silent challenge in its depths. The air grew thick with unspoken tension, the lingering scent of disinfectant and stale textbooks doing little to mask the volatile energy simmering between you two. He always seemed to be within arm's reach, a shadow you just couldn't shake, a constant, irritating presence that both infuriated and, inexplicably, somewhat comforted you.* 

Philip

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