Skai Jackson Exposed Novels & Stories

She had a facial expression that gave away the fact that I had a secret. I quickly hit her with my elbow which made her let out a groan. "Ouch!" She yelled. "Are you hiding anything from me?" Mum questioned. Things were getting worse for me. Mum kept asking questions that I didn't have an answer to. I thought: Can things go any worse? BOOM!! I got my answer immediately. I wish I didn't ask cause things could actually get worse. I got a text from Cody. Doesn't he know the appropriate time to text? I thought.

my mother said with a smile, then picked up Jia and took Alaska out. "Okay, my mom is a great cook, she's going to love this," I said as I brought the tray to us, and it was a chocolate roll cake that no one doesn't like. "He looks great, but is this useful? I'm an athlete and I don't want to spoil my appearance," said Jackson, looking at me with a smile. "Really...?" I said as I looked at him with half an eye... Then Jackson lifted his shirt to show his sexy abs... Am I really thinking about that now?

"Then what is it?" "I didn't sign up to ruin her entire fucking life," I spat. She laughed quietly. "You were the one begging me to send the pictures last week." "To expose them," I let out, "and not what you're trying to do." "And what exactly did you think exposure would do?" The question shut me up because the truth was, I hadn't thought that far. I'd pictured Jasmine's face when everyone found out, pictured Jackson being dragged in front of the university board and finally losing that calm, arrogant expression he wore every time he looked at me.

"He knows we're dating, SeokJun ." "What?" "Jackson and I spoke a few days ago before meeting tonight, and I'd already told him about you. I even sent him a picture of you. His knows. I said that in front of him because we were surrounded by a lot of people and anybody could eavesdrop and make it a scandal. I couldn't take that risk after bring elected mayor. And Jackson knows. Only the people I trust, know about us. And I don't trust most of the people here. We just belong to the same club and they are mere relations. I am not ashamed of you in anyway, SeokJun ."

I never found out exactly what was said, because a crowd of guests surrounded me, and I was busy accepting their well wishes. I didn't have time to worry about anything else. That evening, after the ceremony ended, I took out my phone and saw the top trending topic: [Jason the Jerk] It turned out Jason had specifically called reporters to livestream everything. He wanted to accuse Liam of stealing his girlfriend. But Liam exposed his affair with Piper right there in front of everyone. Piper herself even showed up and revealed how Jason had manipulated her, gotten her pregnant, and then forced her to get an abortion.

"Because Luke Oden deserves freedom from the same trap. And because men don't talk about this sort of thing. But we should." By noon, #StacyExposed was trending. The tide had turned. Jackson received a call from Langston. "It's done. The leak overpowered all the major outlets. The lawsuit won't hold. Her lawyer's already negotiating a settlement." Jackson grinned. "Make her an offer: Drop everything, get out of town, and we'll keep your medical history quiet." Langston grinned. "Cold." "Controlled," Jackson shot back. Later that afternoon, Amiriam opened the door of her apartment to find Luke standing there, weary and sleepy.

The world was already watching, and it was time to let them know what was going on behind all the power, the control. I was clad in a black suit that Steph had also put together for me, I wore no jewellery or any other accessory. I was here to declare war, definitely not to impress Carl fucking Anderson. I was here to make him bleed with the truth. “My name is Skyla Leon Jefferson, and this is my story,” I stated firmly, wincing slightly as I tried to force a smile. “And, I am no longer afraid.” A slight ripple moved through the press.

Is this truly a gift, or am I imagining things? “What exactly did you want me to see?” I ask. “Something that would explain what I just read in those journals, something Dmitry Volkov never revealed to us.” He answers, then snatches the journals again, skimming over the words and stopping at the end of the last journal again. I think about everything I saw in those last few visions, but one thing stood out to me the most. “Kai, do you know a blind, dark-skinned woman with scars on her face?” I inquire, remembering the one who grasped my leg in the first vision. He looks at me with a frown etched deep in his eyebrows.

Drax, made from wild fungi and ethanol, was banned within the city limits but could be legally purchased and consumed in the Drock. Mother’s message was particularly relevant today, as my age now permitted me entry. Her second message was not to take unnecessary risks on the ice peaks I planned to climb, a message she knew I always ignored. The third was one I had received continually since my early childhood: “Skye, do not, under any circumstances, exercise your powers and bring attention to yourself.” I had asked why many times, only to receive the same answer. “Because I forbid it.” Or, as I grew older, “Because we have a special ability that can be dangerous and must be concealed.”

But as I stepped out, a news flash on a nearby monitor blinded me with rage. **NEWS FLASH: CILLIAN AND VAL SPOTTED DANCING IN MASKS AT AN UNDERGROUND CLUB A NIGHT BEFORE JAXSON'S DEATH** The screen showed grainy, leaked footage of our dance, the night Cillian had lured me in. Worse, the cameras caught Jaxson seated in a corner with Caleb and the rest of the teammates, looking on. The headlines were already turning negative, suggesting a secret affair, a betrayal of Jaxson while he was still alive.