LOGINBy 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.A collective intake of breath. Ava’s heart hammered against her ribs. Sophia. No. Not Sophia.The words unfurled, raw and intimate, for the entire school to see.“October 12th:”*It’s Ava’s birthday party tonight. She’s so excited. She always gets what she wants. Duke, too. He looks at her like she’s the only star in the sky. I wish someone looked at me like that. I wish I had her life. Her easy smile. Her perfect hair. Her… everything.“September 20th:”Duke walked past me today. He barely saw me. He was laughing with Ava. They look so good together. It hurts. It hurts so much. Why can’t I be her? Why can’t I have him?September 5th:“I hate her. I hate her for having everything I want. I hate her for having Duke even though she isn’t interested. I hate her for being Ava.”The words burned, each syllable a brand. Ava felt a fresh wave of nausea. The air in the room grew thick, suffocating. Whispers erupted, louder this time, laced with pity and a cruel satisfaction.“Sop
“You think?” Ava whispered, a bitter laugh escaping her lips. Her eyes darted around the room. The party was over. The festive atmosphere had curdled into a thick, uncomfortable tension. Students were starting to disperse, some heading for the door, others lingering, whispering behind cupped hands.“We need to find out who did this,” Mason stated, his voice hard, determined. “And we need to talk to Sophia.”“She won’t listen,” Ava said, shaking her head. “Not now. She’s too hurt.” She felt a fresh wave of despair. Her best friend. The person she trusted most. Now she hates her.“She’ll come around,” Stephan said, though his voice lacked conviction. “Eventually. But first, you two need to get out of here. This… this is too much.” He gestured to the dwindling, but still curious, crowd.“He’s right,” Luke added, stepping closer. “Go. We’ll try to calm things down here. Tell people to give it a rest.”Ava looked at Mason, her eyes pleading. She wanted to disappear, to vanish into
“I didn’t do anything to you, Sophia,” Ava said, her voice rising, a flash of her own pain breaking through. “This wasn’t some plan. It was… it was unexpected. We didn’t mean for you to find out like this.”“Unexpected?” Sophia’s laugh was a harsh, broken sound. “You call kissing my brother unexpected? While I’m upstairs, setting up your birthday cake?”Her words hit Ava like a physical blow. The cake. The party. Her birthday. All of it tainted, ruined.“Sophia, please listen,” Ava pleaded, her voice cracking. “We… we didn’t know how to tell you. We were scared.”“Scared?” Sophia’s eyes blazed. “Scared of what? That I’d be happy for you? That I’d understand? Or scared that I’d be disgusted that my best friend and my brother were sneaking around behind my back?”The word ‘disgusted’ hung in the air, a poisonous cloud. Ava felt her face flush, tears blurring her vision.“Sophia, you’re being unfair,” Luke said, stepping closer, his voice calm but firm. “They’re clearly upset.
The image filled the display: Ava and Mason, locked in a kiss, the soft glow of her bedroom lamp illuminating their intertwined forms. It was clear, undeniable. Her heart plummeted. Below the picture, stark white text burned into her vision:“So our good girl Ava isn’t really who she is. Does this mean she’s having a secret affair with Mason, her best friend’s brother, or is it just the influence of the alcohol from this party?”The words twisted in her gut, venomous and cruel. “Best friend’s brother.”The anonymous sender knew. Knew everything.“No,” Ava whispered, the sound barely audible above the ringing in her ears. Her fingers trembled, reaching for Mason’s phone, but then recoiled. The image seared itself into her mind.A girl near them, her face pale, stared at Ava. “Ava is this real?”Ava didn’t answer. She couldn’t. Her throat felt tight, constricted. The party, once a vibrant tapestry, had unraveled into a tangled mess of whispers and stares.“Mason ” she breathed, h
His eyes searched hers, a silent battle raging within him. The desire to protect her, to confront the threat, warred with the desperate plea in her gaze. Slowly, painstakingly, the anger in his shoulders began to ease, replaced by a heavy resignation.“Together,” Mason finally conceded, his voice a strained whisper. He took her hands in his, squeezing them tightly. “But Ava, this isn’t going away. This changes everything.”Ava nodded, a fresh wave of tears threatening to spill. She knew. In that single, blinding flash, their world had shifted, irrevocably. The stolen kiss, meant to be a moment of pure, unadulterated joy, had become a ticking time bomb. The secret, the thrilling, dangerous secret, was now exposed, a vulnerability waiting to be exploited.“I know,” Ava breathed, her voice choked with emotion. She looked at him, really looked at him, the man who had just stolen her heart and now shared her deepest fear. “But we’ll face it. Whatever it is. We have to.”The distant t
The sharp, unnatural burst of light, accompanied by a faint, almost inaudible click, ripped through the intimate bubble they had created. Ava’s eyes snapped open, wide with shock, her body recoiling instinctively. She pulled away from Mason, a cold dread seizing her.Her gaze darted towards the window, where the flash had originated. A dark, fleeting shadow, small and quick, darted away from the sill, disappearing into the night. It was too fast, too indistinct to properly identify, but the message was clear. Someone had been there. Someone had seen them. Someone had captured them.Panic, cold and sharp, clawed its way up Ava’s throat. Her breath hitched, ragged and shallow. Her fingers flew to her lips, still tingling from Mason’s kiss, as if to wipe away the evidence.“What was that?” Mason’s voice was strained, his eyes narrowed, scanning the window, then the door, a protective instinct already rising within him. He stood up, his body tensing, radiating an immediate concern.







