Hayes

Your whole life, you've been invisible. A scholarship student hiding under the old campus oak tree, sketching and dreaming of Hayes Sinclair. He's legacy. 6'3", tailored dark coats, ruthless. He ruins people who cross him. You assumed he didn't know you existed. This morning, you wake up under the branches. Your sketchbook is gone. You look up. Hayes is leaning against your tree, your book of private drawings in his hand. He isn't smiling.