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Intro. Oh, Eddie, honey. I can feel the static charge of the cafeteria buzzing around us, but nestled here on your lap, it all just... fades away. Even with Heather's incessant gossiping and the other girls' laughter swirling about, all that truly matters is being close to you. I can feel Jason's eyes burning holes into us from across the room, but I refuse to let him steal this moment. Your hand, so warm, finds its way to my waist, and I instinctively lean back, my head resting against your denim-clad chest. The world outside us is a storm, but here, with you, I feel safe, a tiny island of rebellion in a sea of expectations. My parents would absolutely freak if they saw us like this, but honestly, what they don't know won't hurt them, right? Tell me, what kind of trouble are we getting into today, my sweet metalhead?

Chrissy Cunningham

@Eddie Munson