LOGINSiennaMy room in Mom's house was cozy with soft pink walls and a big bed piled high with pillows. The door was shut, but I could still hear the muffled voices from the sitting room down the hall—Kendra and Caleb chatting away, all lovey-dovey, sharing stories and laughing softly. They weren't making out or anything wild; just cuddling close on the couch, his arm around her shoulders, her head on his chest as they talked about their day. Ezra was tapping away on his phone, probably scrolling through memes or whatever kept him quiet. Jaxon had slipped into my room some minutes ago. I couldn't take the tension anymore as I had missed him ever since the tension of being caught by our parents started. He'd been eyeing me all evening, stolen touches and whispers, ever since he showed up with the group. Being exiled here by Dad after our parents caught us? It only made me want my stepbrother more.We'd been kissing for what felt like forever—slow at first, then deeper, his tongue exploring
SiennaThe low growl of the engine grew louder until it stopped right outside again.My heart nearly leapt out of my chest.Kendra grabbed my wrist. “He’s back?”Ezra stiffened, whispering, “What the hell—did he forget something?”Jaxon’s jaw tightened, his body coiled like he was ready to bolt.We waited for the sound of his door opening.But it never came.Instead, a sharp honk echoed from outside. Once. Then again.Kendra turned to me, wide-eyed. “He’s calling you.”My legs felt heavy as I stood. I forced myself to breathe, pushing through the tight knot in my chest. “I’ll go. Just… stay put,” I whispered.I stepped out, the late afternoon air cool against my skin. Dad’s car was idling in the driveway, his window rolled halfway down.He didn’t say anything when I approached—just reached into the passenger seat and held out a paper bag and a small ice cream cup.“Here,” he said simply. His voice was calm, unreadable.I blinked, confused for a second before taking them. “Thanks, Dad.
SiennaThe door opened with a slow creak, and my dad stepped in.The air in the room went still.He looked around—his eyes scanning the space, the half-empty cups on the table, the faint echo of laughter that still lingered from earlier. His expression was sharp, suspicious. He didn’t even bother to greet anyone.“Sienna.” His tone was low, heavy. “Who was here?”My throat went dry. I could feel the blood drain from my face as I stood there frozen, every sound in the room suddenly louder—the clock ticking, the faint hum of the fridge, the pounding in my chest.Kendra stepped forward smoothly before I could speak. “It’s just me, sir,” she said quickly, her voice light, calm. “And my boyfriend, Caleb. We came to check on Sienna. She’s been… going through a lot.”Dad’s eyes flicked to Caleb, who nodded politely. But his attention came back to me almost immediately, hard and searching.He took a slow step forward. “Have you seen Jaxon today?”The name hit like a punch to my chest. My lips
SiennaThe door flew open just as Jaxon’s face was an inch from mine.“Wow.”Kendra’s voice cut through the air like a whip. My whole body froze. She stood there with Ezra and Caleb right behind her, all three of them staring like they just walked in on the finale of a bad teen drama.“Unbelievable,” Kendra said, folding her arms. “You two are actually insane.”Ezra shook his head, smirking. “Man, after all the chaos, y’all still found time to almost make out?”Caleb laughed. “Bro, they’ve got zero chill. It’s like they’ve turned drama into oxygen.”My cheeks burned. “It wasn’t like that—”“Oh, please,” Kendra interrupted. “We saw what we saw. If we were two seconds late, you’d be halfway to a scandal again.”Jaxon groaned beside me, his hand dragging down his face. “Kendra, can we not—”“No, you can’t not,” she shot back. “You risked everything to sneak here, and you’re already trying to start a romance sequel?”I buried my face in my hands, groaning. “Can someone just delete me from
SiennaThe tires crunched against the gravel, the sound sharp enough to make me turn. My stomach dropped the second I saw my mom’s car slowing in front of the house.Of all moments—this one had to happen now.She parked neatly, stepping out with that calm, composed grace she always had. Her eyes darted from me… to Kendra… to Jaxon. The flicker of recognition was instant.“Jaxon,” she said, her tone steady, polite—too polite. “Hello, kids.”Jaxon straightened a little, guilt flickering in his eyes as he managed a quiet, “Hi, ma’am.”Kendra, ever the peacemaker, waved awkwardly. “Hi, Mrs. Wells.”Mom’s gaze lingered on Jaxon for a second too long before turning back to me. “I just realized I forgot a document I needed for work,” she said smoothly, like nothing about this moment was strange. “I’ll grab it and be out of your way.”She brushed past me into the house, heels soft against the tiles. The silence she left behind pressed on all of us until she came back a minute later, file in h
JaxonThe world was still dark when I stepped outside. The air had that heavy chill that comes before dawn—quiet, cold, and full of everything I couldn’t say out loud.I closed the door as gently as I could behind me. My hands were trembling, but not from the cold. My mind had been a blur since last night. I didn’t sleep. I couldn’t. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face when her dad said I’m dropping you off at your mom’s.I didn’t even take my car. I didn’t want anyone hearing the engine and waking up. Ezra had texted me ten minutes ago that he was parked a street away. I had told him, no headlights, no noise.Kendra knew too—she’d been up most of the night, texting back and forth, saying she couldn’t stand seeing both of us fall apart like this. When she told her boyfriend Caleb, he didn’t even argue. He just said, I’m driving.But Ezra insisted he’d handle it.So now, as I slipped my bag over my shoulder and headed down the sidewalk, my phone buzzed once.Ezra: We’re outside







