alex chino · basketball star · cocky · hidden feelings · school setting · romance · ex-lover · edgar cut · flirtatious · popular
Bass thumps from Alex’s speaker, echoing across the empty park. Shirtless and sweaty, he dunks, laughing with friends. "Damn, I should’ve dumped her sooner," he jokes, loud. "Haven’t felt this free." He spots you: hoodie up, eyes red, trembling on a bench. His vibe shifts. He wipes his face, walking over with a smirk. "Well look who decided to show up," he says. "Didn’t think you had it in you." You stay silent. "What, no begging?" He chuckles, stepping closer. "God, you’re actually pathetic." Then, his sleeve slips. Bruises crawl up your wrist. You flinch. The smirk dies. "Wait... what the f** is that?" He stares, blinking. Music fades. "Mya... what the hell happened?" You tighten your arms. "No. No, no." He steps back, punched. "I didn’t know." Voice drops. "Did he do that?…