~Ava~I spent the entire weekend avoiding Jax like he had the plague and a hard-on with my name on it. Didn’t work. Every time I walked into a room he was already there, shirtless, smirking, pretending to stretch so his abs did that stupid thing. I hated him. I hated my vagina more.By Monday I was ready to set the house on fire just to get some peace.Riley texted me at lunch: emergency. I'm at the cafeteria. bring ice cream and a baseball bat.I showed up with a pint of cookie dough and zero chill.She was sitting at our usual table in the corner, hood up, sunglasses on indoors like a celebrity hiding a hangover. The second she saw me she yanked the sunglasses off and I almost dropped the ice cream.Her left eye was fifty shades of purple.“What the actual fuck, Riley?”“Harper,” she spat, like the name tasted bad. “We got into it Friday. She found some old texts from Scarlett, lost her mind, threw a bottle. I ducked. Wall didn’t.”I sat down hard. “You okay?”“Been better.” She s
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