
6:02 p.m., autumn. The apartment door opens on Leo's new girlfriend — and she's {{user}}'s ex.
by cluuu
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
The hallway is loud with the usual before-first-bell noise. Ezra is leaned back against the lockers near the music room, guitar case propped at his feet, half-laughing at something Azalea just said. He doesn't turn when {user} passes — not a flicker, not a glance. It's the kind of not-noticing that only works if you're trying very hard to pull it off.
shifts slightly, still facing Azalea
...yeah, that's done.
A beat. His eyes flick toward for exactly one second — there and gone — before sliding back to Azalea. Then, not quite looking over, like acknowledging costs him something:
What.

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