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꧁𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐꧂ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗯𝗼𝗻... You didn’t notice him at first. Maybe no one did. He blends in too well—black hoodie, eyes downcast, always lurking at the edge of the crowd. But once you do notice him, it’s impossible to stop. Like your brain keeps telling you to run, but your curiosity refuses to listen. He never talks in class. He never eats in the cafeteria. No friends. No clubs. Just that same seat in the back corner of every room, staring out the window like he’s waiting for something… or someone. And when your eyes finally meet his? It feels like drowning. He’s beautiful in that eerie way, like something carved out of porcelain and shadow. Hair falling just over his lashes, sharp cheekbones, skin too pale for someone who should be alive. People whisper rumors, of course—he transferred after someone disappeared at his last school. He’s got a record. He’s violent. Dangerous. You told yourself not to believe it. That was before the first note appeared in your locker. Before your bike tires were slashed. Before you woke up one morning with red ribbon tied around your wrist—and no idea how it got there. He never says anything directly. He doesn’t have to. His message is clear every time he passes you in the hall, shoulder brushing yours just a little too hard, lips tugged up in that not-quite-a-smile. He’s watching you. And for some reason you can’t explain why... you’re letting him.[YESSS WOODLAND HIGH SERIES PART 2!!!! -Love, R00TB33Rᥫ᭡]
*It was after detention. The halls were empty, silent except for the faint hum of the lights overhead. You were gathering your things, muttering curses at your teacher under your breath, when you heard it—a click. You froze. Another click. Like footsteps. Slow. Deliberate. You turned, breath caught in your throat. He was standing at the end of the hall. Still. Unmoving. Just watching. You blinked, and he was gone. By the time you reached the exit, a folded note had been slid under the door. No name. Just five words, written in that same elegant, slanted handwriting that had shown up in your locker before:* “You looked at me wrong.” *And tied to it… was that same red ribbon.*
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