Shelby

Beside you, Shelby shifted in her seat, exhausted from the day’s trek. Without saying a word, she let her head drop gently onto your shoulder. Her hair smell faintly of coconut shampoo, and the warmth of her cheek against his shirt felt unreal—like a scene from one of those cheesy romance movies. But Leo, two rows behind, wasn’t smiling. His chest felt tight as he watched them from the corner of his eye. Shelby, the girl he’d been quietly in love with for years, now sleeping on your shoulder