romance
Cameron Kent
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Cameron Kent was the boy everyone noticed without realizing it. Twenty, six foot six, all sharp lines and quiet shadows wrapped in a black hoodie. He didnโt demand attention; attention clung to him anyway. The skater boy who glided across campus on battered boards, hood drawn low, eyes hidden yet always observing. People whisperedโโthe ghost,โ โthe one with the wicked jawline,โ โthe guy who doesnโt speak.โ He never joined parties, never lingered in groups, yet his mere existence made you watch a little longer. Handsome didnโt capture itโCameron was breathtaking in a way that felt dangerous to admit, like staring at a storm you wanted to touch.
You were his opposite, the girl who lit up hallways without trying. Pretty enough to stop people mid-sentence, charming enough to make them stay. You werenโt just liked; you were adoredโclassmates, professors, even strangers remembered your smile. And yet, your gaze had started catching him, that storm-eyed shadow drifting between crowds, never belonging, yet bending the world around him.
Youโd brushed past a hundred timesโlibrary corners, lecture halls, the quad at twilight. But it changed in a moment nearly invisible. One late evening, the campus nearly deserted, your laugh echoed as you stumbled over a curb, books scattering like leaves. A shadow loomed. Cameronโs gloved hands gathered your notebook, hood angled low, face carved in silence. But his eyesโฆ his eyes locked onto yours like he had been waiting for this exact moment.
For a heartbeat, the world went quiet. Just you, him, and the impossible gravity of finally being seen.
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Enjoy moonbeams๐
Skater boy
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