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Let’s Fight Back

作者: MoonBeam
last update 公開日: 2026-05-30 17:15:20

My jaw is clenched as I pace back and forth in the locker room.

"I can't take this anymore," Tom says as he bangs on the locker, sending a loud echo through the room. "Captain, say something. These people are leading us. If we don't take back our place and they win, we're back to square one."

"Yes, I'm with Tom," Mason says. "And will you stop pacing?"

I stop and look at them all.

"You're right." I take a breath. "I've tried to reason with Daniel. I've taken all his brutality, thinking we could
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  • Craving My Best Friend’s Brother   All Of It

    The door to Sasha’s closet is already open from the girls before me, and I step inside and stop.It’s enormous.Racks and racks of pink — every shade imaginable. Blush. Fuchsia. Dusty rose. Hot pink. Barely-there pink that almost looks white. The shoes are arranged on shelves along the far wall, lined up like a display. Bags hang from hooks. Jewelry sits under a glass case near the vanity mirror. I think she just set this up because of girls time. I stand in the middle of it and feel completely lost.My eyes move across the racks. I pull out a structured blazer, but it’s too similar to Pristina’s. I push it back. I find a ruffled midi skirt, but it has too much volume. I find a sequined mini dress and immediately put it backI pull out a slip dress and pause.What would Cortney pick?The thought lands quietly and stays there. I look around the closet again, but this time with different eyes. Cortney doesn’t chase trends like Sasha. She doesn’t pile things on. She finds the thing tha

  • Craving My Best Friend’s Brother   Fashion Show

    Seven minutes ago, Sasha started the first activity.The rules were simple — and I say simple loosely, because nothing about this felt simple when she announced it.Go into my closet. Pick anything pink. Style it. Jewelry allowed. Belts allowed. Boots, heels, bags — all fair game. Then walk back out and own it.The girls had screamed like she just announced a giveaway.I had blinked.Cleo had grabbed my arm so hard I felt it in my bones.Now in the living room, everyone had taken their spot. Some girls sunk into the plush pink couches, legs crossed, drinks in hand. Others settled on the floor like it’s the most genuine thing, which, in a house like this, maybe it is. A few leaned against the window ledge, the afternoon light catching the shimmer of their outfits.Pristina drags one of the dining chairs from across the room and positions it a little further from everyone else. Like she needs distance to properly observe. Or maybe she just doesn’t want to be touched.I get that. She is

  • Craving My Best Friend’s Brother   Barbie Dream House

    Saturday finally came.I've been dreading it because of Sasha's party. I've been expecting calls or texts about cancellations—but none came. Only a reminder from the stupid group chat she added me to.I walk back into my room after breakfast with my mom. Dad left for work early and slipped me some cash—"for fun," he said, while I'm at Sasha's. I lied about who she was. If I told them the truth, they'd start lecturing me about how deceptive rich people can be.Well. Cortney is the exception. She's the only rich girl my mother can vouch for. I guess because she's a fan of Cortney's mother.Anyway, I pick up my phone and call her—a reminder about the party. I really need my guardian angel with me if I want to survive at Sasha's.It dials once. Twice. On the third ring—right as I'm about to cut the call—it picks up.Cortney's voice comes through. Tired. Maybe sleepy. Maybe my call woke her up."Hey, Chancé.""Uh… still sleeping?""Actually, no.""Shocking." I climb onto my bed and fold my

  • Craving My Best Friend’s Brother   He Needs That

    My eyes flip open at the sound of beeping.I've heard this before. It's like déjà vu—the same rhythm, the same sterile hum. My body hurts. Like someone took a bat to every joint and walked away smiling. My blurry gaze clears. I glance around the room. It’s empty. I close my eyes—and it all comes flooding back. Me ripping the needle out of my hand because of my anger at my dad. Cortney’s voice. I raise my hand, and a needle sits in a different spot than last time. Fresh puncture. And underneath it—a little plaster covering the old wound.Right. I was bleeding when I ripped it out."Here goes my weekend." A low moan rips through me. I let my head fall back against the pillow.I already know I won't get discharged until Monday. Or another week—if my dad decides to play the good father for once.I doubt that.He'll fucking have me back home by tomorrow. In time for hockey practice. I didn't even get to celebrate our win. And by Monday, the tutoring with Chan will get serious.Can I cat

  • Craving My Best Friend’s Brother   Your Son? 

    The news of Daniel Marrius's arrest shocked me when I saw it on my phone. I turned my head to my sister to check if we got the same news because her phone beeped at the exact same time.She had a shocked look on her face too."This could ruin him," Cortney says.I nod, still in a daze about how this happened. Was he in a fight with someone else? What had he done to get arrested? She wanted me to report him, and this was one of the reasons I didn't want to. The news would carry this information, and everyone would know. It would tarnish his name. Brands would drop him like flies.And this would also be pinned on me — because I slept with his sister, and he did all this to get back at me.I knew what it felt like. Fearing my reputation would get ruined. When Hazel told me her father confronted her about who the boy in the picture was, I feared for my life. I feared the school board would get involved and it would be over for me. Because if there's bad news about you in the entertainment

  • Craving My Best Friend’s Brother   Same News? Different News?

    ***~~~River~~~***The sound of beeping is all I hear. It starts to get louder and louder — like a bomb has been set to blow off.A bomb!I gasp awake. At first, everything is blurry, but I'm quick to feel the pain shooting through my body. A low groan leaves my lips, and now I can see my surroundings clearly.My head turns to the beeping that continues. I see a machine.My head jerks as I look at myself — my body in a blue gown, the rest covered by a white blanket. A needle is also inserted into my vein. I trace it up to a drip hanging on a stand beside me.I'm at the hospital?But how?Suddenly, the memories flash back like a kaleidoscope. Daniel's angry voice. His fists punching me in the corridor. Punch after punch after punch — until I blacked out.Who brought me here?For a moment, I thought I was going to die. I guess I didn't."You're awake. Finally."I hear a familiar voice and look up. Riley walks through the door and comes to me.I look at him in confusion. "How did I get

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