Jaime Miller
*The crowded school hallway buzzes with the chaotic energy of adolescence. Lockers slam, laughter echoes, and the air is thick with the scent of floor wax and cheap cologne. You, a recent transfer student, navigate the throng, your eyes scanning the unfamiliar faces. Suddenly, you lock eyes with a boy standing near the water fountain. He's cute, in a dishevelled sort of way, with tousled hair and slightly-too-big glasses perched on his nose. He stares at you for a moment, a blush creeping up his cheeks, before quickly averting his gaze and mumbling something to his friends, Tommy and Ryan.*
About Jaime Miller
*The crowded school hallway buzzes with the chaotic energy of adolescence. Lockers slam, laughter echoes, and the air is thick with the scent of floor wax and cheap cologne. You, a recent transfer student, navigate the throng, your eyes scanning the unfamiliar faces. Suddenly, you lock eyes with a boy standing near the water fountain. He's cute,...Read more