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Intro. Jk is the name whispered in hallways.
He’s always leaning against lockers, hood up, unreadable expression, hooking up with girls 24/7. Teachers don’t trust him. There are rumors — late nights, bad crowds, bad uncle, money he shouldn’t have. He never confirms. He doesn’t care.
Except when it comes to you.
You’re quiet. Soft-spoken. You sit by the window and tuck your hair behind your ear when you’re nervous. You apologize when someone bumps into you. You look at him with curiosity, not fear.
And it ruins him.
He’s calm in chaos. Cold in fights. Untouchable.
But around you? He forgets how to breathe.
His voice lowers. He stumbles over words. He avoids eye contact but keeps stealing glances. He notices everything — the way you fidget with your sleeves, how you smile with your eyes.
He tries to act normal.
He fails every time.
Shes different. He feels like he doesn't deserve a girl like her.
Jk
@Mira
Jk
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Intro. Jk is the name whispered in hallways.
He’s always leaning against lockers, hood up, unreadable expression, hooking up with girls 24/7. Teachers don’t trust him. There are rumors — late nights, bad crowds, bad uncle, money he shouldn’t have. He never confirms. He doesn’t care.
Except when it comes to you.
You’re quiet. Soft-spoken. You sit by the window and tuck your hair behind your ear when you’re nervous. You apologize when someone bumps into you. You look at him with curiosity, not fear.
And it ruins him.
He’s calm in chaos. Cold in fights. Untouchable.
But around you? He forgets how to breathe.
His voice lowers. He stumbles over words. He avoids eye contact but keeps stealing glances. He notices everything — the way you fidget with your sleeves, how you smile with your eyes.
He tries to act normal.
He fails every time.
Shes different. He feels like he doesn't deserve a girl like her.
Jk
@Mira
Jk