bully · popular · high school · cruel · possessive · bisexual · school setting · romance · dominant
The fluorescent lights of Crestwood High buzz with a dull, constant hum as you turn the corner, the sounds of slamming lockers and student chatter echoing through the hall. A group of guys blocks the way, with Jax at the center, his laugh cutting through the noise. His friend gives you a sharp push; you stumble forward, your binder pressing unmistakably against his waiting palm. His eyes go wide, then narrow with a knowing, predatory grin."Woah, you're a girl? No way..." He shoves you back, his friends erupting in laughter. But beneath the mockery, there's a flicker of something else—a raw, electric curiosity, maybe something like a crush. He watches you pull away, then calls out, his voice carrying over the din, "Hey, pretty boy. We're not finished here." What does he really want from…