Mag-log inEveryone knows Jackson, my brother’s best friend, and I can’t stand him. He’s arrogant, reckless, and always surrounded by women. Every time we’re in the same room, we find a reason to argue, and I’ve spent years convincing myself that I hate everything about him. But there’s one secret nobody knows. I’m attracted to him. More than I should be. Then Jackson catches me in a private moment involving something that belongs to him, and suddenly, the line between hatred and desire disappears. One reckless decision leads to another. What was supposed to be a secret between us becomes something neither of us can ignore. Until someone records us. And posts it on the school blog. Overnight, I become the girl everyone is talking about. The jokes, whispers, and humiliation follow me everywhere, while Jackson's reputation as a womanizer somehow makes the scandal easier for him to survive. When I confront him, expecting him to stand beside me, he gives me the words that hurt the most. “You came to me first.” So I do the only thing I can. I walk away. Jackson and I go back to pretending we hate each other, but something has changed. I’m no longer willing to be the girl who chases him—and for the first time, Jackson is the one who wants something he can’t easily have. But winning me back won't be easy. Because attraction may have brought us together, but trust is what could either keep us together or tear us apart. And when Jackson eventually leaves for college, putting miles between us, we’ll discover that falling in love was the easy part. Staying together may be the hardest thing we've ever had to do.
view moreI hadn’t been to school in four days. Every morning I told our parents I felt sick. Headache. Stomach. Whatever worked. Only George knew the real reason I couldn’t face the hallways. He had seen the video.Ans he knew how humiliating it was for me.He had watched me run away in tears. And even though he was my twin, he had been giving me the silent treatment ever since. Twins aren’t built for long fights. We never had been. Still, the silence in the house felt heavier than any argument we’d ever had. He would pass me in the kitchen without a word. Leave the living room the moment I entered. At night I could hear him moving around in his room, but he never knocked on my door the way he used to. I spent most of those days in bed, replaying everything. The rooftop. The locker-room bench. The accusing fingers been pointed at me and laughing too.The exact second the bathroom door opened and all those eyes landed on me. Then the video. The comments. George’s name tagged under it. The shame
Jackson finally opened the door. He was sweating even more than before — drops running down his temple, his racing suit still half-peeled around his waist. He stepped out quickly and pulled the door almost shut behind him, blocking their view of me completely. I stayed frozen inside the small bathroom, back pressed against the cold tile wall. My heart was beating so fast I could feel it in my throat. Jackson’s cum was still leaking down my inner thigh. Outside I could hear George’s voice clearly now, mixed with the other riders. I looked around in panic, searching for any other way out. My eyes landed on the bathroom window. It was high up on the wall — too high. I stepped closer and stretched on my toes, trying to see if I could somehow climb up and jump through it. One look outside killed that idea immediately. We were on the third storey. Jumping would mean falling straight down onto concrete. There was no corridor, no side door, no other exit. Just the one locked door Jackso
It was the biggest racing match of the school year. The whole track was packed — students, teachers, even some parents lined the stands. Engines screamed as the cars lined up at the starting grid. Jackson’s bright red number 7 sat right at the front, his helmet already on, visor down. My brother was two cars behind him. I sat on the watching bench with Bella,My legs were crossed, arms folded, pretending nothing had ever happened between me and Jackson. The lights went out. Engines roared. The race exploded into motion. Cars shot forward in a blur of colour and smoke. I kept my face neutral even when Jackson took the first corner tight and clean, pulling ahead early. Lap after lap he stayed in front, driving like the track belonged to him. Every time he passed the stands the crowd got louder. I bit the inside of my cheek and stayed quiet. On the final lap he pulled even further ahead. The chequered flag waved. Jackson crossed the line first. The stands erupted. I clapped onc
I got to the rooftop at the exact time he said. The Alibi’s rooftop was half-lit, windy, and empty.They was no Jackson. Just the city lights below and the low hum of traffic. I stood there for a full minute, arms crossed, jaw tight. “Dickhead,” I cursed under my breath. I turned to leave. “Ama.” His voice stopped me cold. I spun around. Jackson stepped out from the deeper shadow near the far wall. He’d been there the whole time, leaning against the concrete, watching me. “So you wanted to leave?” he asked, one eyebrow raised, that same arrogant half-smile on his face. “Shut up.” I walked straight up to him and threw my bag on the floor. The second I was close enough he grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me in. Our mouths crashed together—hard and messy with no hesitation. His tongue pushed past my lips and I opened for him immediately, kissing him back just as roughly. He tasted like mint and something darker. One of his hands fisted in my hair, tilting my head so he co






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