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Skye “I won't do it.” The words leave my mouth before I can second-guess them. Jace doesn't react. He watches me with those unreadable gray eyes, as if he’d expected that answer all along. “I’m not going to pretend to be your girlfriend Jace,” I say, making sure he heard me quite well. Silence falls. The breeze sweeps across the football field, lifting loose strands of my hair into my face. Around us, the last two players are leaving practice, throwing curious glances our way before disappearing into locker rooms. Jace finally slips his phone back into his pockets “Fine.” I blink, “Fine?” “You made your choice.” his voice is calm. Too calm. He brushes past me without another word. For a second, I simply stand there, staring after him. That’s it? No sarcastic remark. No argument. No trying to convince me. He just…. Walks away. Something about it unsettles me far more than if he’d kept fighting. My eyes follow his retreating figure until he disappears bene

Skye I don’t remember how I make it back to my dorm. One minute I’m standing in the middle of the football stadium. The next, I’m climbing the stairs to the third floor with legs that don’t feel like mine. The hallway is unusually quiet. Most students are still outside enjoying the cool evening air. I should probably be relieved. I don’t think I can survive another whisper today. My key trembles slightly as I unlock the door. The moment it clicks open, I step inside and quietly shut the world out. Silence. Real silence. For the first time all day. I drop my backpack onto the floor without caring where it lands. My phone vibrates immediately. Then again. And again. I don’t need to look. I already know. The post. The comments. The messages. The rumors. They’re multiplying by the second. I walk over to my bed and collapse face-first into the mattress. The soft pillow muffles the shaky breath that escapes me. “What have I done?” Nobody answers. Of course nobody does.

Skye For several seconds, nobody moves. Tiffany stares at Jace as if she can’t quite believe what just happened. Neither can I. Jace simply sits beside me, completely calm, like he didn’t just humiliate the most popular girl in school in front of an entire classroom. I glance at him. He catches me looking. “What?” “Nothing.” “You’re staring.” “I’m trying to understand what just happened.” A faint smirk pulls at his mouth. “I threw something in a trash can.” I roll my eyes. “You know exactly what I mean.” Before he can answer, the classroom door opens. Our English teacher, Mrs. Anderson, walks in carrying a stack of papers. The room immediately settles. “Good morning, everyone.” “Good morning, Mrs. Anderson.” She places her books on the desk and looks around the room. “I hope everyone completed the reading I assigned.” A few students groan. Mrs. Anderson raises an eyebrow. “That sounded suspiciously like a no.” A few people laugh. I force myself to focus.

Skye I tell myself I don’t care. That her words don’t hurt. She is definitely looking for a way to get under my skin. Make me hurt. Yet I find myself walking toward the football field. I don’t even realize where I’m going until the familiar sound of whistles reaches my ears. Practice. Of course. The field comes into view, and my steps slow. Players are scattered across the grass, some running drills while others stand near the sidelines, laughing and drinking water. Then I see him. Ethan. My heart immediately does that stupid little thing it always does whenever he’s around. He’s standing near the benches, his helmet tucked beneath one arm. But he’s not alone. A girl is standing in front of him. Red hair. Long, shiny, and tied loosely behind her shoulders. I know her. Mia Davis. She’s a senior. Everyone knows Mia. She’s one of those girls who somehow manages to be beautiful without looking like she’s trying. She’s smart, confident, popular, and apparently has no problem mak

Skye I keep telling myself I’m fine. It’s almost convincing.I stand near the edge of the football field, watching Ethan disappear back toward his teammates. Mia says something to him, and he laughs again.That laugh. I hate how much I love it. I look down at my shoes, forcing myself to breathe. This is ridiculous.I have a fake boyfriend now. I shouldn’t be standing on the sidelines staring at another guy like some lovesick idiot.Especially when that guy is Ethan.“Skye?”I don’t turn around. I already know that voice.Chloe.“Go away.”A second later, she appears beside me with Kimberly.Kimberly takes one look at my face, then follows my gaze toward the field. Her expression immediately softens. “Oh.”I shake my head. “Don’t.”“I wasn’t going to say anything.”“Yes, you were.”“I was going to say that we should go.”“I’m fine.”Kimberly snorts. “You have been staring at Ethan for the last fifteen minutes.”“I haven’t.”“You absolutely have.”Chloe slips her arm through mine. “Com