Moonlit_readerr
In the dim corners of a 9th-grade classroom, where chalk dust floats like forgotten dreams, sits Andrew-a boy with undone homework, undone fate, and a heart too full. While the world called him a backbencher, a failure, a nobody, he burned for one reason: Lana. She was the girl sunlight hesitated to touch, for it feared dimming in her presence-beauty with a soul soaked in calmness, silence, and scripture.
He was chaos. She was calm.
He was loud in his love. She was quiet in her rejection.
He fell. She feared.
But sometimes, obsession grows in silence, and so does power.
He didn't want the world-only two things: his dream and her. And if not her, then no one.