"You already know babe"
Think crush-level butterflies with a stadium full of sparks. So High School opens with a pep-rally pop of juicy orange, bergamot, and mandarine—bright, bold, impossible to ignore. Then comes the heart: pepper, nutmeg, neroli, and cardamom, as flirty and chaotic as passing notes in class. Finally, it settles into a grounded blend of vetiver and musk, the kind of comfort that feels like wearing his oversized hoodie after the big win. A love story written in touchdown dances and pink-cheeked nostalgia—playful, a little reckless, and absolutely unforgettable.
✨ Smells like: a halftime crush and post-game fireworks
✨ Wears like: his hoodie after the big win
✨ Think: Travis + Taylor in their rom-com era
