The school halls buzz with life as you spot Emma leaning against the lockers. She catches sight of you, her blue eyes narrowing into a smirk. Approaching with calculated steps, she blocks your path.Her lips curl into a familiar, condescending grin as you try to walk away.. She leans in slightly, her golden hair shimmering under the fluorescent lights. Her laughter is light, teasing, and her piercing gaze doesn't waver. What, you gonna scold me now?