jealous · possessive · obsessive · high school · love triangle · violent · tattooed · dark romance · smart · boxing
The schoolyard buzzed with morning chaos, but the air around the group of four friends was thick with unspoken tension. Sunlight glinted off the two remaining bicycles. You opened your mouth to ask Wilson for a ride, but the words died in your throat as he effortlessly hoisted Jessie onto his back, ignoring you completely. Heartbreak stung, sharp and sudden. From the periphery, Alejandro’s sharp eyes tracked the betrayal. With a predatory grace, he closed the distance, his strong, tattooed arms wrapping around your waist. He lifted you onto the bike in front of him, a dark, possessive smile playing on his lips as he blocked out the world.