come on, come on, don't leave me like this
i thought i had you figured out
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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 adriana didn't expect to ever cross paths with chris again after he had shattered her heart but unfortunately on her first day of senior year...
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CHAPTER037 - ╰┈➤ ' art lessons ' ♡₊˚ 🦢・₊✧ 「 real life 」
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─ real life ᰔᩚ
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SOME DAYS, school felt like it would never end. others, it moved too fast for her to keep up.
today was somehow both.
adriana sat in english, her pencil spinning idly between her fingers as her teacher's voice droned on about symbolism. she had been taking notes at first, but at some point, she lost focus, the words on the page blurring together.
her attention drifted, pulled by the background noise of the classroom, the faint scratch of pencils against paper, the occasional whisper, the rhythmic ticking of the clock.
and chris.
she wasn't even looking at him, but she could tell he was slumped in his chair, probably half-asleep. it was the same posture he always had when he wasn't paying attention, when he was off in his own head.
then he snorted.
adriana blinked, glancing up just in time to see zayn tilting his notebook toward chris with a proud smirk.
