เข้าสู่ระบบBy the time the clock struck 12, the Jasonhouse was unrecognizable. Beer cans, plastic cups, and used condoms were littered on the floor.
Some people were also passed out on the lawn and Kira was surprised that none of the neighbors called the police or Mason and Sophia's parents. Ava yelped when a sweaty guy tried to sneakily rub against her side. Fuck she needed out of here but she can't leave Sophia alone. Sophia held her hand and brought her to the dance floor. "Let's dance Ava!" She squealed. Sophia had drunk a few beers but she wasn't a lightweight so at least Ava wasn't too worried about her. Ava reluctantly started moving her hips, rolling them to the beat of the song. There were eyes on her but she dared not look yet. She wanted to enjoy this moment with her best friend who looked at least happy. She didn't want to ruin it. "Yes bitch move those hips!" Sophia cheered and lifted her hand with the red cup. Some beer spilled out but she didn't seem to care. Ava giggled, holding one of Sophia's hands and moving her hips even more. The stench of marijuana and sweat filtered out of her mind as she focused on her happy best friend. At least one of them was happy. Suddenly there's a pair of hands locking on her lips and Ava turns back to see that it was a guy from school. He grinned at her sloppily and guided her hips to move across his front. She was grossed out, especially when she felt the unmistakable feel of his hard dick on her bottom. Nasty. "Can you move away?" She asked politely and peeled his fingers off her waist. The guy looks bummed out. "But I just want to dance cutie. Please just one dance?" He begged. Feeling a little bad, Ava gnawed on her lips and then slowly started moving her waist on the Okay, this didn't feel good. She thought as the guy's fingers bit into her skin. She sensed eyes looking at her from across the room and looked over to see who. She stiffened and shivered at the pure look of fury swimming in Mason's eyes as he looked at her over the rim of the cup. He downed the beer and crushed the red cup into a ball. There's a girl beside him, speaking into his ear while she runs her hand down his chest. Mason looked uninterested and suddenly with a curling sneer on his lips, he made his way over to Sophia and Ava. Seeing that flash of fury in Mason's eyes, Ava stilled completely and looked over at Sophia in alarm. Sophia though didn't notice her stare as her hands were thrown up and her eyes were sealed shut while she danced to the music. It was only when Mason stood beside them in all his raging form did she finally sensed the brewing of tension in the air. She peeled her eyes open and then landed on her brother whose eyes were focused on the guy behind Ava. Sophia's eyes dropped and she noticed that her brother's hand had wrapped around the guy's wrist like a band of steel. She could've sworn he was on the verge of snapping it with the way the color of his flesh turned ashen white. And judging by the wince the guy made, Mira was convinced that her brother had a brutal hold on to the guy's hand. "Move," Mason said stiffly with anger. The guy nodded quickly and didn't need to be told twice as he basically ran away from Ava. Ava's eyebrows knot. Why was Mason so angry? Mason's angry stare weighed heavily on Ava’s and then he sneered lowly. "Stop shaking your ass on some random drunk guy. You're lucky I was here or he'd probably drag your ass upstairs and have his way with you." Ava flinched and then got angry. The audacity of him. Narrowing her eyes on his angry face she snapped. "I didn't ask you to be my knight in shining armor, asshole! I was fine and I would have handled it myself. And also I can shake my ass on anyone." Mason grew angry at Ava's tone. He saved her from potentially getting raped and that's how she repays him? Before he could say anything though, she had already clutched his sister Sophia's hand and tugged her away from Mason and off the dance floor. Ava seethed silently. How dare he act like he was her dad or her bodyguard? He should focus on Sophia, not her! Ava dragged Sophia to the kitchen, her eyes falling on the beer cans in the big ice bowl. They look tempted right now. She let go of Sophia and made her way over to the beer. The kitchen was empty except for a few drunk girls who were currently barfing in the sink. Ava took out one of the beers and popped it open. She wasn't a girl who liked the taste of beer but when that chill liquid went down her throat she enjoyed it so fucking much that she moaned. Mason really knew how to tick her off. Gulping and wiping a hand over her mouth, Ava growled to Sophia. "Your brother is so damn annoying." Sophia walked over to her and rolled her eyes while reaching out for a beer can herself. "Tell me something I don't know." The two girls continued to drink their beer until Ava's head started to pound a bit. She groaned and rubbed at her temples. "Sophia I think I'll head upstairs, I don't feel like partying anymore," She said and winced. She probably shouldn't have drunk those two beers. Sophia answered. "You can go on ahead Ava, I think I'll stay a bit more. I need to show Luke that I can have fun. Be safe and lock my door until I come up." Ava looked at Sophia and contemplated whether it was a good idea to leave her. But Mira knew how to handle her alcohol and seemed not to be so out of it. Besides, she was sure Mason would be around to look after her. So Ava nodded. "Okay. You be safe tooSophia, there are perverts everywhere." She wiggled her nose. After a few words between the two, Ava found herself heading to Sophia's room while rubbing her temples. She was at least happy even though surprised that there were not many people upstairs. When Sophia's door came into view, Ava's footsteps quickened. She swung the door open quickly only to slam it back shut in disgust when she saw a couple having sex on Sophia's bed. Groaning in frustration and disgust Ava tried to think of somewhere else she could rest and get away from the party. The twins' parents’ room was locked and that only left Mason's room. Well.... Ava tried not to think of the cons as she made her way over to Mason's room. She took her time to open the door and breathed out in relief when it was empty. Thank God. She praised as she entered the room and closed it behind her.Miller leaned forward. "Go on.""Ava and I, we were talking that day. About books. She mentioned this series she loved, 'The Shadow Watchers.' It's about a secret society that observes injustices and anonymously leaks information to expose criminals." He held up the book. "She said the author, a reclusive writer, uses the pen name 'Boom.' She thought it was cool. Like, 'boom, here's the truth.'"Miller’s eyes widened. "Boom. The name that appeared on the video file."Mason nodded, his gaze intense. "Yes. And Ava, she was really into this idea of justice. Of exposing wrongdoing. She even talked about how, if she ever saw something truly awful, she'd want to be like one of them. A 'watcher.'""Do you think Ava herself… recorded this?" Miller asked, a new, horrifying possibility dawning on her."No," Mason shook his head vehemently. "The camera angle, the way it zoomed. It wasn't from her perspective. But the watcher they knew about Ava. They knew she was a fan. Maybe they were tr
The news of Ava’s disappearance spread through the school like wildfire, igniting a spectrum of reactions. Whispers followed the Principal and Detective Miller down the halls. The initial wave of concern soon fractured into cynicism among some of the student body."Honestly, is she serious?" a girl with bright pink streaks in her hair scoffed to her friend by the lockers. "Another drama from Ava? She just loves the attention.""Right?" her friend chimed in, rolling her eyes. " She probably just ran off with some new boyfriend, maybe she’s feed up of Mason already .""Or she's hiding out somewhere, waiting for everyone to make a fuss," another boy added, leaning against the wall, a smirk playing on his lips. "Isn't she tired of it yet?"Mason, overhearing the callous remarks, clenched his fists, his jaw tight. He wanted to lash out, to defend Ava, but the words caught in his throat. The injustice of it all, the casual dismissal of someone's terror, made his stomach churn. He w
Ava walked beside Mason, the setting sun painting their path in hues of fire and charcoal. The afterglow of their session still clung to her, a fragile shield against the world’s harshness. Mason’s presence, steady and warm, felt like an anchor in the shifting sands of her recent past. They talked of nothing and everything, the easy rhythm of their steps mirroring the growing comfort between them. He spoke of his favorite authors, she of her dreams of traveling. The world, for a brief time, felt right.They reached the edge of the school grounds, Mason turned to her, his hand lightly brushing her arm."I should probably head home," he said, a hint of reluctance in his voice. "Thanks for walking with me. And for the donut suggestion. They really were incredible."He grinned, the corners of his eyes crinkling. "Anytime, Ava. Seriously. If you ever need to talk, or just want another donut, you know where to find me."She watched him go, his silhouette receding into the deepening
On the day of the session, the room felt stifling, even before everyone arrived. A small, circular table, three chairs, and a kindly-faced mediator named Dr. Evans. Debby slumped in her seat, arms crossed, a defiant pout on her lipsCassy entered, her usual swagger muted, her eyes scanning the room, landing briefly on Ava with a flicker of something unreadable.Dr. Evans began, her voice soft but firm, setting the ground rules. “We are here to understand what happened, how it affected everyone, and how we can move forward constructively. This is not about blame, but about understanding and resolution.”Debby, still bristling, spoke first, recounting her version of events, emphasizing Cassy’s "unprovoked" attack. Her voice was laced with self-pity and indignation.Then it was Cassy’s turn. Her voice, usually so sharp, was surprisingly calm. “She was going to hit Ava. I saw it. I reacted. I didn’t think. I just… stopped her.” Her gaze met Ava’s, a silent apology in its depths. “I kn
Debby’s mouth dropped open, a sound of protest catching in her throat. “A week? But she hit me!”“And you provoked it,” Principal Thorne cut her off, her voice leaving no room for argument. “Your actions are not excused by Cassy’s reaction. Now, for Cassy.” She paused, her gaze fixed on Cassy. “Given the severity of a physical altercation, and your previous disciplinary record…”Cassy flinched, her defiance momentarily cracking.“…I am suspending you for three days,” Principal Thorne continued, her voice grim. “And you will write a formal letter of apology to Debby ”Cassy scoffed, a bitter laugh escaping her. I”I just got back from a suspension and now another ? And I should Apologize to her? After she tried to hit Ava?”“It’s not about who was ‘right,’ Cassy,” Principal Thorne’s voice was weary. “It’s about maintaining order and preventing violence. You broke a rule, and there are consequences.” She then turned to Ava. “Ava, while you did not physically engage, your repeated
The college hallway hummed with the usual morning noise the rhythmic scuff of sneakers, the murmur of hurried conversations, the distant clang of a locker door. Ava, still feeling the quiet reassurance of Mason’s presence from yesterday,her mind drifting to Professor Davies’s cryptic feedback. “Room for refinement,” he’d written, a polite academic euphemism for "you missed the point entirely." She clutched her worn textbook, its spine soft with use, a small anchor in the swirling chaos.A sudden, jarring impact slammed into her shoulder, sending a jolt up her arm. Her textbook slipped, clattering to the floor, its pages splaying open like a startled bird. Ava stumbled, catching herself on a nearby locker, its cold metal biting into her palm. She spun, her eyes narrowing on the figure who’d collided with her. A student, unfamiliar, stood there, a sneer twisting her lips, dark hair falling across eyes that glittered with something sharper than accidental contact.“What was that fo







