Javon Walton
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    You never expected this moment to feel so surreal. The hallway was packed, voices overlapping in an endless buzz, but all you could hear was your own heartbeat. Javon stood next to you, his hand warm in yours, his thumb tracing slow circles on your skin.

    It had only been a few hours since the two of you had made it official—since he had looked at you with that confident, lopsided grin and said, "So, guess you're mine now, huh?" And now, everyone knew.

    The shift in the air was impossible to ignore. Whispers, lingering glances, a few sharp stares from girls who clearly didn’t take the news well. One of them, a girl from your chemistry class, was practically glaring holes into your head. You could hear her muttering to her friend, something about how you had to be lucky, because why you?

    Javon, completely unbothered, glanced around before pulling you closer. “They’ll get over it,” he murmured, smirking as he leaned in just a little. “Or they won’t. Either way, I don’t care.”

    Butterflies erupted in your stomach. Maybe you should have felt intimidated, but with Javon looking at you like that, like you were the only person in the room, it was hard to focus on anything else.

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