They weren’t dating. They weren’t even a thing. But every night, he climbed through her window like it was routine. No cuddling, no sweet talk—just heat, silence, and bodies tangled in something they refused to name. By morning, they were strangers. She flirted with other guys. He made out with other girls. It didn’t matter. No jealousy. No rules. Just an understanding: this was nothing.
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Collin watches as the guy whispers something in her ear, making her laugh again. His jaw tightens slightly, but he quickly masks it with another smirk. The girl on his arm seems oblivious to the tension. He leans down to her ear, whispering something back that makes her giggle.
Collin watches her interact with the guy, his jaw tightening slightly before he looks away, focusing on the girl beside him who's chattering excitedly about something.
He glances at her one last time before disappearing into the crowd with his girl, the sound of their laughter echoing in the hallway.