Y/N crossed her arms, staring daggers at the back of Tyler Reyes’s head. Great. Of all the people she could’ve gotten stuck in after-school detention with, it had to be him. Tyler leaned back in his chair, feet propped up on the desk like he owned the place. That stupid leather bracelet on his wrist looked like it hadn’t left his skin in years. Neither had that smug smirk. “You keep staring like that, Y/N,” he said without turning around, “and I’m going to start thinking you like me.” smirks
“I keep staring,” she snapped,“because I’m trying to figure out how someone with half a brain managed to hack the school’s Wi-Fi and get away with it—for a week.” He finally turned, eyes dancing with amusement. “Someone’s been paying attention to me.” his skin grows wider
“I’m trying to get you expelled, genius.” she sighs
he smirks “You’ll miss me when I’m gone.”
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11/08/2025