LOGINThe classroom froze.
He hit the floor, but instead of showing off his anger, he chuckled — low and unsettling.
”What have you fucking done Jordan?” I muttered.
Slowly, he stood up, brushing imaginary dust off his blazer. His blue eyes locked onto mine, calm… too calm.
“You’ve got guts,” he murmured, voice barely above a whisper. “You’ll regret this.” He said and smirked as he moved to the seat behind me.
Murmurs spread like wildfire. The girls chattering in joy, I could see the smirk on their faces.
Before I could reply, the door swung open. The teacher stepped in, eyes narrowing at the tension.
“What is going on here?” He asked.
“Nothig Sir…Just an interesting conversation going on” a boy in blonde hair replied.
“Now everyone sit down and prepare for class…I'll be back. Bring out your notes and stay quiet” he said and walked out looking us in the eyes.
As soon as the teacher walked out, the murmurs started again this time…
Louder.
“What do you think Alex's gonna do to her?”
“Oh..I don't know but I do know it'll be fun to watch” Another replied with giggles.
Nitwits!!
“Who do they think they are to mess with me?” He was on my fucking chair and now we share same fucking room. This doesn't seem like a coincidence!
And now I couldn't even concentrate because of the scene from this morning. When I barged into the room, the look on his face, the abs, his muscles…..Shit!
Not today Jordan,not today.
The class passed by in a blur, we didn't do much as we were only given instructions on the school's new schedule and change of plans this year.
I came out only to clash into Rachel who was excitedly jumping in happily.
“Who bought you ice-cream?” I asked.
“C’mon Jordan, ice cream??” She laughed.
“Then why are you bouncing around like you won a lottery?” I asked, brows raised.
“Well….I know someone who can help with your chage of room” She smiled.
“Oh.. really, who?” I asked.
“Too many questions, urgh. Shush for once girl” She rolled her eyes and I scoffed.
We walked past rows of students, the buzz of gossip following me everywhere. The cafeteria was huge, glass walls, polished floors, and the smell of fries filling the air.
Chairs and tables well arranged,faunfact;You didn't walk to order your food. You ordered while sitting and you get served.
“Lakeside Elites' Academy..What more could they ask for?” I whispered.
They all got life so easy.
“Your’e coming or goofing?” Rachel asked as she dragged me to our table.
“Do they always stare here?” I asked
“Couldn’t help but notice the way that dude was staring at you…You're one hot bitch” She said and we burst into laughter.
“Just dress like a girl” She smirked
“In your dreams” I replied
“Now tell me about my helpers” I muttered staring at the menu.
“Ohhh….So you know this is LEA, I don't need to tell you this is an Elites’ dominance. There's the Level A, B and C's ranking. The A's got their own lounge and well B and C and basically sharing one cause they're under the A'. I'm a B by the way. There's this guy that is the head of the A's and we are going to meet him to help you” She smiled.
What the hell was she sprouting?
“A, B and C? Levels, politics or what?... He's going to help me, I don't even know him?” I said waving my hands in the air.
“No wonder they stare so much” She muttered and I deadpanned with a vacant expression.
“Trust me and leave it to me” She laughed swatting her napkin at my face.
“ Ha ha ,so funny. I pray this works out,can you believe we share same seat. I pushed him out” I growled.
“I trust you did” she replied and pulled me up marching out of the cafeteria to meet “my” saviour.
We walked up the stairs, to a quieter arena. In an entirely different building reserved for the A's only. The decors screamed classy. Not classy, I mean extremely classy.
Downstairs was a pool with chairs and a bar stand.The halogen lights brightened up the atmosphere giving it a clean luxurious vibe. We passed the cinema room, and even the game room.
I didn't notice my mouth was slightly hanging open till Rachel snapped her fingers in my face.
“There’s more, but we can't see them all till a party is hosted here” she tutted.
I swallowed and she chuckled.
“Well…where are they?” I asked
“The girls aren't back yet but thy guys are…Forgot to mention that Taylor and Tyler and part of the A's..They rarely get punished” She whispered.
“Great” I mumbled.
We walked into another room, a paradise on earth.
“Hey guyssss” Rachel squeaked as she entered laughing.
“Yooo” One deep voice and another slightly masculine.
I turned to look at them and hell
One had dark raven hair,tall about 6ft,dark eyes and had the body of a gymnast.
The other had golden frizzy hair, jade eyes, tall about 6ft was a little bit chubby with red spots on his cheeks.
“Who do we have here?” The one in golden hair smirked.
“Jordan this is Damien and this is Darren”
“Hh..hh..Hi” I mumbled.
“Don’t be nervous babe.. How'd you do?” Dameim said and walked up to me.
“The bold one!! Wasn't she the one who pushed Alex off his seat and almost pounced on him” Darren asked and Rachel immediately turned to me with gawking eyes.
“Of course she was” A deeper voice cut through the room like ice resonating at the back of the room.
I didn’t need Rachel or anyone to tell me who it was — I already felt it before I turned.
I knew who it was.
ALEXANDER’S POVI had never been this mad and disappointed at myself—a feeling that I hadn’t had in a long time.Resurfacing.I hated what I felt right now. It was wrong. Weakness.Dad’s words kept repeating in my head: weakness, weakness, weakness.I punched the wall hard as wood splintered beneath my knuckles.Pain shot through my hand, but it wasn’t enough.It would never be enough.Blood trickled down my fingers and dripped onto the wooden floor.I should’ve known Jordan Monroe would never listen when she had her mind set on something.“Fuck—” I whispered as I snatched my jacket from the chair. The door opened as Sara ran in, dried tears on her face, obviously from crying all night, but I looked at her with an indifferent expression.She had one task—just one: Don’t let her slip past you. And just that one, she couldn’t fulfill.“How’s it going outside?” I asked, my voice void of even the slightest emotion.“They’re still searching,” she burst into tears as she fell on the bed, he
On the third day of camp, make sure to never face an unknown figure alone. —-------------- Sara stared at the photograph again. Then at my necklace. Then back at me. Neither of us spoke for a long time. “So you’re saying someone’s following you and you found this in the forest?” Sara questioned, her voice laced with sharp disbelief. I nodded, still in shock, but my hand kept twisting and caressing the necklace gently. “...This is huge if it’s real—” “It is real, Sara!” I bemoaned, standing up with more force than necessary. “Fine, fine. It’s real. How does this person know you? Follows you down here? Oh my God,” she held her head between her hands. “It’s my duty to find out, and I’m going to find out tonight—or either way, before we leave for school,” I said with a calm and unknown certainty that I didn’t know where it came from. She raised both hands in surrender. “Fine. Fine. It’s real.” She sighed. “But how does this person know you? How are they following you all the w
No! No! No!Alex wouldn’t do this. Alex wouldn’t do this.I muttered mentally even as I stared at the evidence in front of me.“I’m gonna kill him–how dare he?” Sara screamed even as she rushed to hug me.The look on my face pitiful.I couldn’t feel my legs. I fell like a lump of clothes on my bed. This isn’t coincidence.No it wasn’t.“First is a Coincidence. Second is pattern and third? Third is fate,” I recited last Alex had said last night. Just before the video popped up.“The last time, he was the one who didn it right… he did it himself… said–said it was to get everyone to see and believe now this?”I sobbed, my voice coming out in broken sound.Sara held my face in between her hands and stared straight into my eyes which tears were threatening to fall out from.“Look at me Jordan, I think Alex is using you. We have to stop this now!”The video wasn't on the school blog, how come it was sent privately to us… who else was it sent to??”I nipped. “That’s true,” Sara frowned.I qui
On the second day of camp is surely not a time to get a life threatening message and a video of you and your worst enemy with his head in between your legs while you shook and shivered in tangled sheets moaning his name sexily according to him. The sun peeked through the curtains quietly like a calm wind that breaks through tension. I opened my eyes letting it adapt to the surroundings and the muscular body staring at me. Last night flooded in like rain in my thoughts. Jordan would have ran away but right now, I didn't feel like running away. I wanted to stay, his arms suddenly felt protective and…. Safe. Both of us kept quiet, no one wanting to break the silence that followed last night’s aftermath. Alexander's hand moved to my hair, stroking it gently, so slowly it felt illegally pleasurable “And this is the second time this should be happening ” he whispered. I swallowed before replying. “No, the first – and the last” “, Hopefully ” I whispered to my hearing only. “It’s th
A dark figure slipped silently between the trees before stopping near one of the cabins.My heartbeat slowed for just a second as I tried to make out who it was.The moonlight shifted through the leaves, giving me a clearer view of the cabin.Alex’s cabin.The figure glanced around cautiously before moving closer to his door.Every instinct in my body screamed that something wasn’t right.Without thinking, I stepped off the path and quietly followed.I hid behind a tree while the figure rounded the cabin, stepping a foot on a black path. He looked around and walked away, disappearing slowly into the night as his cape flew with the wind.Making sure the path was clear and no one was around, I walked to the exact spot he had pressed his foot down, putting my leg on the same spot—but nothing happened.“Strange,” I muttered.The door suddenly clicked. My heart jumped in fear. The knob slowly turned and it opened.Alex stood shirtless, staring down at me with a not-so-good face.“What are
Angela and her crew were waltzing down into the arena with extremely short knickers. “Tsk.” Sara clicked her teeth. “They’d do anything to get the attention of everyone around.” I shrugged. “Might as well leave them the fuck alone. I want to enjoy this island to its fullest.” I added except I got paired with the fucking witch in a cabin. Sara took my hand as we walked down to the wooden stools gathered round the fire. “Isn’t it too early to start a fire?” A voice recoiled as sand whipped around my legs. The one time clumsy Brooklyn. “Hey Brooks.” I drawled slowly and sarcastically. “Oops!! Sorry girl. I didn’t see you there.” she pouted, dusting the sand off my body. We were all seated waiting for Miss Maya to come start whatever we were going to do. This camp was actually beneficial, we talked to people we didn’t talk to in school. Everyone got to know each other and– Wait, what? “What’d you say?” I asked Brooklyn this time not mentally. “Tell me about you and Alex.” she
Angela was in charge alongside some other girls I didn't know; they were Juniors."So we're beginning with spin the bottle." Angela smirked at everyone, trying to keep eye contact.I mistakenly glanced past Alexander, who had been staring at me with a blank gaze since the MC games.Right now, Angel
I stormed out of the room angrily and headed towards the principal's office to drop the complaint, but the hell?????”We are sorry to inform you, Miss Jordan, the rooms are filled up and you have to manage till maybe the next semester. I promise this will be sorted out," the acting principal said.
I replayed the scene countless times in my head. I lost my breath and didn't know when I rushed to hug my dad.Taylor had stormed out of the dining room angered, but obviously there was nothing she could do.Tyler had stared, and Lillian's eyes had shown fire, contrasting greatly with her smile.“E
I closed the door as it banged, its echo leaving a hollow feeling.My heart thudded erratically against my chest as I stared at the letter in my hands.What exactly was inside? And who had sent it to me? Why?Questions filled my head from different angles. I've heard of cases where girls receive an







