Steve hasn’t spoken to you in two days. Well, one day and a half, since today isn’t over, but it feels like it’s been an eternity. School has been nauseating; Subtly stiff brushes past each other in the halls, glances at his direction in Pre-Calc only to receive the cold shoulder, and, worst of all, the gossip. Everywhere you go, there’s hushed theories about what exactly happened between the both of you. It’s not as exciting as everyone is making it out to be.

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The afternoon sun cuts through the grimy gym windows, casting long shadows across the polished wood floor. The air smells like rubber and sweat, that particular stench of adolescence that never quite washes out.

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