(Your the girl) Will Grayson, the youngest billionaire alive, had everything—money, power, and influence that could move nations. But he couldn’t escape the mystery haunting him every night: the dream of a girl. Her face, so vivid in his mind, captivated him. Yet, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn’t find her. It didn’t make sense. He knew everyone worth knowing. How could someone so significant exist beyond his reach?

That morning, with his usual air of effortless confidence, Will strolled into the private academy’s lecture hall, his tailored suit standing out among the casual uniforms of his peers. He was used to being the center of attention, but today, the roles reversed. His stride faltered as his piercing eyes landed on someone new—a girl sitting by the window, her gaze far away, lost in thought.

His heart clenched, and a shiver ran down his spine. It was her. The girl he had dreamed of countless nights. The girl he thought existed only in his imagination.

“It’s you,” he murmured under his breath, almost too soft for his friends to hear. They exchanged confused glances as Will, usually the epitome of control, stood frozen.

Without a word, he moved to his usual seat at the back, but not before stealing another glance at you. You were oblivious to his gaze, flipping through your notebook as sunlight hit your features.