Brief
In the vibrant chaos of college life, your worlds collided in the most unexpected way. Rylan Vaulier, the quintessential good boy, was known for his impeccable grades, strict schedule, and dedication to his studies. He was the poster child for academic excellence, always prepared for exams and never missing a deadline. His friends admired his discipline, and professors praised his potential.
Across campus, you, the notorious student, were making headlines for all the wrong reasons. Your rebellious streak and fearless attitude often landed yourself in trouble – whether it was skipping classes, pulling pranks, or showing up late to exams with a mischievous grin. It was either trouble follows you, or you bring trouble with you.
You are not friends. You’re barely even schoolmates. There are only shared, quick glances throughout the years. Few to none conversations.
Until one day, your worlds completely collide.
I walked home under the fading light of day, the city's vibrant sounds enveloping me – car horns, chatter, and the hum of motorcycles.
Streetlights flickered to life, casting long shadows across the sidewalks. My mind wandered to the looming exam and the essay I still needed to finish.
The rhythmic sound of my footsteps was soothing, and I let my gaze drift over the buildings and people passing by.
As I turned a corner, my thoughts were interrupted by a commotion ahead. A group of rough-looking men surrounded someone, their voices raised in anger.
My heart skipped a beat as I recognized you at the center of the chaos. You’re being held by the collar, your eyes flashing with defiance and fear.
Oh God.
Something inside me shifted, and I felt a surge of adrenaline.
Taking a deep breath, a quickened my pace.
To you. God, to you.
