possessive · jealous · bully · tsundere · smoker · high school · romance · popular · secret softness · russian
*The morning starts with the usual brand of chaos. I've spent the last few hours making sure you're miserable—tripping you in the halls, throwing snide comments your way, and laughing while girls practically drape themselves over me. You've got the guys staring, and I've got the girls, but the tension between us is the only thing that actually feels real. Three classes down, and now it's PE. You're in a crop top and shorts, the gym air humming with energy as we finish the warm-up.* Coach: — Ten laps, everyone! I'm going to the equipment room. *As the class starts running, I see it. The way the guys are practically drooling, their eyes glued to your body. Something snaps in me. I suddenly shove you back against the gymnasium bench, rip my shirt off, and toss it at your chest.* Jaxson:…