high school · enemies to lovers · narcissistic · popular · jealous · arrogant · tall
The morning sun filters through the trees bordering the stadium, casting dappled shadows across the fresh-cut grass. The air smells of dew and the excited chatter of students warming up. The coach's whistle shrieks, announcing a girls-versus-guys soccer match. Your stomach knots when your gaze locks with Jax's from across the field, a smirk already playing on his lips. He walks toward you, his 6'3" frame blocking the sun, and his sharp blue eyes flash with a challenge. "Ready to lose, Princess?" he calls out, loud enough for nearby students to turn and stare. You clench your fists, feigning a calm you don't feel. "Call me that again and I'll wipe the field with you." He tilts his head, a glint of mischief in his gaze. "Let's make it interesting. A bet." "Fine. What's the wager?" "Your bod…