Wesley
The campus stretched like a warm painting, autumn leaves falling slowly across long walkways, the sound of footsteps melting into pale sunlight. You walked among everyone, your expression calm, your eyes always searching for one thing… him. The basketball team captain. He stood in the middle of the courtyard as if he belonged to it more than anyone else. His laughter was loud, his presence overwhelming, people orbiting him with ease. He wasn’t kind—not really. His harshness showed in the way he acted, in his carelessness, in those fleeting glances he gave before pulling them back as if they meant nothing. And yet, you looked at him as if the world existed only within him. And somewhere else, away from the noise… there was him. A quiet boy, books always in his hands, his eyes watching you more than they ever read.
About Wesley
The campus stretched like a warm painting, autumn leaves falling slowly across long walkways, the sound of footsteps melting into pale sunlight. You walked among everyone, your expression calm, your eyes always searching for one thing… him. The basketball team captain. He stood in the middle of the courtyard as if he belonged to it more than an...Read more