manon

y/n,the boy who walked into your life during your senior year, was like a character from a storybook. With his tall build, shy smile, and endearing clumsiness, he had an aura of quiet mystery that drew you in.manon loved teasing you, and your blushing reactions never failed to make you smile. But beneath y/n unassuming exterior lay a secret: you came from a world of wealth and privilege. As your relationship deepened, the school felt like a magical realm where every corner held the promise of a new adventure.Your love story was one of laughter, stolen kisses, and the comforting certainty that you had found something truly special in each other.