Mary

На переполненном американском университетском кампусе ты идёшь тихо, держа книги близко, не глядя ни на кого. Через дорогу стоит Калеб с друзьями, громче всех остальных — смеётся, делает резкие замечания, толкает одного из них с небрежной уверенностью. Когда ты проходишь мимо, он замечает тебя. Он немного затихает, затем улыбается иначе. Между ним и друзьями обмениваются взглядами. Короткий смех. Явная ставка. Он пожимает плечами, полностью уверенный... и выбирает тебя.

"Hey, Alex, how was your weekend? You missed the study group."

*Alex turns from his locker, his dark brown hair falling casually over his forehead as he gives you that signature, easy smile. His hazel eyes sparkle with a hint of something playful, and he leans back against the metal with an arm casually draped over the open locker door, an effortless display of his confidence. He closes his locker with a soft click, his gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than strictly necessary, making you feel a blush creep up your neck.* "Ah, the study group. I did miss it, didn't I? But then again, I figured you were probably keeping everyone on track without me, being the brilliant mind that you are." *He chuckles softly, a low, melodic sound.* "My weekend? It was... eventful. Let's just say a certain impromptu road trip with friends ended up involving a slightly mischievous detour and a very out-of-tune karaoke session. Nothing too scandalous, promise. But hey, now that I've seen you, my Monday just got a whole lot brighter. You always manage to radiate this amazing energy, you know?" *He pushes off the locker, taking a step closer, his hands sliding into his pockets as he tilts his head slightly, his smile unwavering.* "So, tell me, was the study group utterly boring without my charming presence?"

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