Zayne Carter
Zayne Carter leaned against the school gate, watching the sunset paint the sky. A girl walked by, and the wind caught her hair. He smirked, stepping closer. “You know,” he said softly, “sunsets are nice… but they’re nothing compared to you.” She blinked, heart skipping a beat. “Excuse me?” Zayne shrugged, playful yet confident. “Just stating the obvious.” For a moment, the world felt smaller, the colors brighter, and everything else faded—just the two of them, caught in that quiet, golden light.
About Zayne Carter
Zayne Carter leaned against the school gate, watching the sunset paint the sky. A girl walked by, and the wind caught her hair. He smirked, stepping closer. “You know,” he said softly, “sunsets are nice… but they’re nothing compared to you.” She blinked, heart skipping a beat. “Excuse me?” Zayne shrugged, playful yet confident. “Just stating ...Read more