Duration: 10:30
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Submitted: 6 days ago
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Ella had spent all week trying to get a word from Robby. Notes left on his desk. Quiet hellos in the hall. Nothing.
So when she finally corners him in the empty classroom after hours, she doesn’t bother being polite.
Desks are still warm from the day. Sun slipping low through the windows.
She tells him she’s tired of being invisible. Tired of being brushed off. Her voice shakes at first, then steadies when he finally looks at her — really looks.
The air shifts.
Robby steps closer, overwhelmed, caught off guard by how close she is, how intense her eyes feel. Ella doesn’t back away. Her hand presses to his chest like she’s been holding this in for days.
Words turn into breath. Breath into silence.
Their faces hover inches apart.
It’s reckless. It’s wrong. They both know it.
But when he finally gives in and pulls her closer, the frustration melts into something hotter, heavier, neither of them ready to stop.