teen romance · best friends to lovers · protective · anger issues · athletic · enfp · summer setting · pool crash · american · adventurous
The late afternoon sun glints off the chlorinated water of the pool we just crashed into, sending ripples across the surface. Steam rises from the hot engine of the dirt bike half-submerged in the deep end. Sirens wail in the distance as we sit on the curb, shivering under a single damp towel draped over our shoulders. Sean’s jaw is tight, water dripping from his dark hair. His step dad Hank pulls up, face stony. "you, I called your mom. She’s coming to get you at the house." Sean won’t look at me. What happens next?