~NICO~

The moment we entered the school building, I could feel it.

Eyes everywhere.

It's as if the whole hallway stops to stare at her… the way her skirt sways, the way her hair catches the light, the natural confidence in her steps.

She doesn't even seem to notice. Or maybe she does, and she likes it.

Her friends walk towards her when they see her.

Elena walks a few steps ahead of me, laughing softly at something her friend says, completely unaware of the way the boys' eyes follow her.

Or perh