Her white satin blouse shimmered in all its glory under her blazer, the morning sun catching it just so. xnx Awe, perhaps. He didn’t yet know what he’d wear, but… No comment. “What’s the matter, Sammy?” Callum went on. As he walked through the school gates, the hush was almost comical. Cream cardstock, sealed with a sticker of a satin bow. Lights flickered. Just the briefest flicker of a smirk at the corner of Harriet’s lips, something between complicity and admiration. “Let’s get you home.”
Before they could cross the road, Sammy looked up, eyes still shining with adrenaline and awe. They reached their form room, chatting softly, when Sammy paused at the doorway. “Wear a jacket. Later, while hanging back after English class, Sammy found himself checking out his reflection once more…
