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Chapter 36: Empty threat
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Faking it with the Hockey Bad Boy Chapter 59: Tell me to stop
Hazel’s POVI didn’t wait around after Coach called Jaxon to his office. The air in the hallway felt poisoned with Tiffany and Trey. I didn’t trust myself not to say something reckless if I stayed, so I walked away and went straight home.Home.The word slipped into my mind so naturally that I actually bit my lip, startled by myself. When did this apartment stop feeling like a borrowed space and start feeling like somewhere I belonged?Thankfully, I got home before any of the guys were back from the games. I hurried upstairs with the picture of Jaxon in pains on the ice in my head.I pressed my lips together, pacing his room like a restless ghost.Get it together, Hazel.I grabbed my laptop.I knew that if Jaxon trusted me with this secret, it means that I have help him out. So I went to work,I searched relentlessly for sports injuries, shoulder strains, unhealed injuries in hockey players and recovery timelines. I clicked through articles, medical forums, watching videos from physic
Faking it with the Hockey Bad Boy Chapter 58: Near victory
Hazel's POV Jaxon stumbled really hard but didn't fall, and the crowd went wild. Our opponents booed him but our team kept cheering him on.Suddenly, I felt sick as I watched, every instinct in me screamed to run down to the bench, to yell, to stop the game, to drag Jaxon off the ice before it gets worse. But I stayed frozen, nails biting into my palms.Just a few minutes to the end of the game, Jaxon scored to emerge us as winners. The crowd roared his name as usual but I could see from his expression that he wasn't as excited as usual infact, he skated off the last.His shoulders were stiff, like his body was only moving because of a willpower. He didn’t look up at the stands, but my eyes were focused on him.I was still trying to slow my breathing when someone stepped beside me.“Hazel?”The voice was familiar, I turned and my surprise must’ve shown, because he grinned.“Wow. You still look the same,” he said, leaning casually against the railing. I didn't know if that was a comp
Faking it with the Hockey Bad Boy Chapter 57: Does he know?
Hazel's POV Morning came too fast.I woke up with that hollow feeling in my chest, last night was an horror I hadn't hope to witness. Jaxon was still asleep beneath me, his arm heavy around my waist, his breathing slow and even. The morning sunlight was casting a little glow across the room from the blinds, tracing the sharp line of his jaw and the small crease between his brows that never fully relaxed even in sleep. I watched him for a moment longer than I should have.I wanted to be in the safety of his embrace for a very long time. At least being here meant every chaos going around me no longer existed.Then reality crept back in, I carefully slipped out of his arms, dressing quietly. My phone buzzed once on the nightstand and that woke him up."Running away from me this morning, babe." He asked squinting his eyes against the light "First off, I am not running away. Then you shouldn't be calling me that except you want me to fall for you."Just as I had expected, his lips stret
Faking it with the Hockey Bad Boy Chapter 56: A place no one has ever touched
Jaxon's POV My hands were still shaking not from the fight—God knows I’ve been in enough of those to build tolerance—but from the sight of Hazel standing there while Trey said all the inappropriate stuff.I wanted to chase him down the hall and finish what I’d started. I wanted to make damn sure he never came near her again.But Hazel touched held me back.Just one small, trembling touch and all that violent energy inside me snapped like a weak stick.“Let him go Jaxon. This isn’t protecting me.”Her voice wasn’t steady but it was enough to drag me away from the doorway. I let her pull me back into my room.The door clicked shut behind us, and suddenly the apartment felt impossibly quiet. Hazel didn’t say anything or scold me. She leaned on the wall staring at me as she took my hand.Her breath caught the moment she saw the blood on my knuckles, bright red smeared over skin already split from the earlier hits.Her fingers brushed the raw part, and I hissed slightly, more from surpri
Faking it with the Hockey Bad Boy Chapter 55: Fighting my enemy
Trey's POV I stormed into the Ice Hounds’ apartment building, my teeth clenched so tight my jaw ached. Every step rattled through my chest making my heart beat accelerate. My blood boiled hotter than it had in weeks, maybe months. O’Malley’s voice replayed in my head "She is not in the spare room. She sleeps in his bed every other night."I became restless that evening when I got home. I didn’t even call to hear from her or confront her. I just marched straight to the apartment, my entire body vibrating.None of the guys were around to have come to separate the fight. Everyone was at Taylor's party and I had seen this as a perfect opportunity to hit Jaxon hard.The door swung open before I even finished pounding and there she was, Hazel. My Hazel wearing his hoodie.My chest twisted in ways I didn’t even know were possible.“You!” I spat, my voice sharp. “You sleep in his bed now? You can’t even pretend to have dignity?”Her eyes widened, shimmering with tears that I hated myself
Faking it with the Hockey Bad Boy Chapter 54: Mr. Carter
Jaxon's POV The phone rang at the worst possible moment.I was leaning against the edge of the bed, my notebook open, Hazel sitting cross-legged beside me with her glasses slipping down her nose as she reread a paragraph aloud. Her voice was calm, and steady. For the first time in days, my head didn’t feel like it was splitting in two between ice drills and essay deadlines.Then my phone lit up, the sound alone was sharp, slicing through the quiet room. Hazel stopped mid-sentence.I didn’t look at the screen at first. Then my phone buzzed again, insistent. I swallowed and finally glanced down.It was Mr. CarterHazel’s eyes flicked to my face. I quickly got up, nearly knocking the chair over.“I...I need to take this,” I muttered.Then I stepped into the narrow hallway and answered.“What,” I said. I didn't bother with any pleasantries.His voice came through the speaker, smooth and cold, like it always did. “So you finally picked up,” he said. “I was starting to think you’d forgott
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