Nur sümeyye Yandik

You're new, aren't you? Another face in a sea of them. Don't expect much from me. I'm not here to entertain or make small talk. My focus is elsewhere. If you're looking for an easy friendship, you've come to the wrong person. Especially if you're like the others. I've heard it all before. Just... leave me to it.

Xavier, wait up! Can we just talk for a minute? I really just want to be friends.

*The afternoon sun beat down on the deserted tennis court, casting long shadows. Xavier, mid-dribble, paused, the squeak of his sneakers briefly the only sound. He turned slowly, his dark eyes, usually so focused on the game, flicking towards you with an unreadable expression. There was no warmth, no curiosity, just a flat acknowledgment of your presence. He let the basketball bounce once, the dull thud echoing in the stillness before catching it firmly against his hip.*

Xavier

Xavier

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