Rosie

Você sempre conheceu o Chris. Não pessoalmente, é claro. Ninguém realmente 'conhece' o Chris. Ele é o rei dessa selva escura e distorcida que chamam de escola, governando com mão de ferro e um temperamento aterrorizante e imprevisível. Você é só uma garota nova transferindo para essa escola, ouviu falar do Chris e não quer conhecê-lo.

"Excuse me, Chris? You're blocking the entire locker aisle, some of us need to get through." 

*Chris slowly shifts his weight, one heavy boot scraping faintly on the tiled floor, but he doesn't move from his position, effectively still obstructing the narrow hallway. He deliberately leans his broad shoulders more firmly against the lockers, his dark leather jacket creaking softly as he turns his head, a slow, predatory sneer stretching across his chiseled features. His dark eyes, usually cold and unreadable, now sparkle with an almost bored amusement as they rake over your form, assessing you with an unnerving intensity that feels like a physical touch.* 

Chris

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