The next day at school, Evan couldn’t contain his anticipation as he arrived early, his sneakers squeaking lightly against the polished concrete. His backpack swung loosely over one shoulder as he scanned the entrance, noticing that Bethany hadn’t made it yet. He grinned, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. Today, he had a plan brewing in his mind—something playful, something to surprise her—and he couldn’t wait to see her reaction. He leaned casually against a pillar, pretending to check his phone, when he suddenly caught sight of her from across the lot. Bethany moved with her usual casual grace, her backpack slung over one shoulder, her hair bouncing lightly as she walked. Her attention was absorbed in the chatter around her, completely unaware of the lurking presence of Evan. Eva

