Jeremy pov:
Walking into the hallway, my mind was consumed with what he had said to me. I couldn't shake off the feeling of betrayal after finding out that Steve had been fake with me. But instead of wallowing in self-pity, I decided it was time for revenge.
Despite my hatred for Steve, I knew I couldn't let him face the Russian mafia king alone. I had made a promise to him, and unlike him, I never broke my promises. So I'd do whatever it takes to help him out, even if it meant facing my worst fears.
The warmth of Steve's embrace enveloped me and I knew it was him. I turned around to face him and felt his lips pressing against mine. I kissed him back, but my heart was heavy with disgust. I hated him for what he had done, but I knew I needed a little time to plan my revenge.
"I missed you, baby boy," he whispered into my neck.
"It's only been 30 minutes," I repli
Steve pov:As soon as I watched the video, I burst out laughing uncontrollably. It was a classic case of humiliation for humiliation, but I couldn't help but feel entertained.My baby boy can be so heartless and cold when he gets angry.Suddenly, Luca's voice broke through my thoughts, "What should we do about Oliver? He's really pushing the limits."I quickly closed my phone and slid it back into my pocket, turning to face him."We need to focus on Jeremy now. If we don't intervene, he's going to lose it soon," I replied. Luca nodded his head in agreement."I never would have thought that Jeremy was capable of this," Luca admitted, clearly taken aback by the situation."I was taken aback when Jeremy suggested that we should have sex at school. But I couldn't help but comply because his happiness means everything to me, even i
Jeremy pov:As I sat on the sandy beach, with my toes buried deep in the warm sand, I listened to the rhythmic sound of the waves crashing against the shore. It was a picturesque sight, with the moon casting a soft glow on the tranquil waters. The gentle breeze carried with it a salty scent, and I felt my muscles slowly relaxing as I breathed in the fresh sea air.The sound of the waves was so peaceful that I closed my eyes, allowing to fully immerse myself in the calming atmosphere. As I did so, I could feel the cool water gently lapping at my feet, and I savored the sensation of the water on my skin.Suddenly, my peaceful reverie was interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching from behind me. My heart started racing with fear as I realized that this was a private beach, and I was not expecting any visitors.I opened my eyes and looked around frantically, trying to spot the intruder. A tap on
Steve pov:As Jeremy walked away, I felt a lump form in my throat and tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. Losing him was not an option, not after everything that has happened. I knew I had to tell him everything, all the secrets that I'd been hiding since my childhood.I couldn't bear to lose him, not after the good times we shared. The memories of those days were etched in my mind, and I couldn't let them fade away. I loved Jeremy, and I couldn't imagine a life without him.As soon as I left school, I hopped on my bike and headed straight home.I wasn't in the mood for any more classes, all I wanted to do was see Jeremy. Unfortunately, he didn't seem to want to see me, so I figured there was no point in sticking around.As I went inside my house, I could see my mom and dad sitting at the dining table.My dad noticed me and his face im
Jeremy pov:Oh my God, what is happening? I've been trying so hard to ignore him, and now he's going to stay with me.How am I supposed to keep my feelings in check and stay mad at him? Why does it feel like the universe is conspiring against me?I paced around my room, trying to calm down. I can't go downstairs now. I know he's waiting for me, ready to do something or say something that will make me fall for him all over again. And I know I will if I look into his eyes.Why can't I hate him for breaking my heart? Why do I still have feelings for him?It's all my parents' fault. Why did they have to let him move in with me without even asking me first?I can't go against my mom, or she'll cut off my credit card. I can't afford to lose that because of that idiot.I took a deep breath and decided to go downstairs and face
Third person pov:Steve and Jeremy are on their way to school, but the atmosphere inside the vehicle is tense and uncomfortable. Jeremy is driving with a stoic expression, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, while Steve is seated beside him, lost in his phone, seemingly determined to avoid any form of conversation.The silence between them is almost palpable, and it's clear that something is amiss.Suddenly, Steve breaks the silence."Jer..." he starts.Jeremy turns his head towards Steve. "What?" he asks."Can I get my bike keys?" Steve requests."No, you can't," he says, turning his attention back to the road."But I have to go to a party today," Steve explains."A party? Where?" Jeremy asks."At Luca's house," Steve replies.Jeremy thinks for
Jeremy pov:"Stop! I don't wanna talk to you," I said."It's all a lie, Jeremy," Oliver said, looking at me."No, it's true," Steve chimed in, looking at me with a stern expression."What's a lie? What's true?" I asked, feeling confused and a bit agitated."What did you hear?" Oliver asked, looking at me intently."I heard nothing. I just came and saw you two talking," I replied, still feeling a bit annoyed."Then why are you angry?" Steve asked, his eyes fixed on me."Because Oliver is talking to you so closely, and I hate it!" I exclaimed."Why don't you want Oliver to talk to me?" Steve asked, looking at me curiously."Because I hate you, and I don't want Oliver to get hurt like me. He's already been hurt so much because of you," I said, my voice trembling a bit.I could sense that he had something to say, but he was holding back. His face was stoic and unresponsive, making me feel uneasy and nervous. I wished he would just speak up and say that the allegations against him were fa
Oliver pov:I nervously made my way to the principal's office, my mind racing with thoughts of what I could have possibly done wrong. As far as I knew, I was the school's poster boy for good behavior, and I had every intention of keeping it that way. But there was something about this summons that made me uneasy.When I finally got to the door, I hesitated for a moment before knocking. A deep voice called out, inviting me inside. As I stepped through the doorway, my gaze darted around the room, looking for any sign of the principal. But the chair behind the desk was empty."Hello?" I called out uncertainly, my voice echoing in the quiet room.I was about to turn and walk away when I heard footsteps approaching from behind me. I spun around my heart racing, and found myself face to face with the last person I expected to see."No way," I thought, my eyes widened in disbelief. "Why
Jeremy pov:Maggie told me that she saw Steve at the football court and I instantly felt a rush of emotions. I knew I could not afford to waste any more time. I had to make things right with Steve. He's been through enough and he doesn't deserve the anger I've been showing him. I need to talk to him, hug him and kiss him. I won't let go of him again.As I approach the football ground, the energy is electric. People are scurrying around, chasing the ball. I'm searching for Steve amidst the chaos, but he's nowhere to be found."Who are you looking for, baby boy?" says a voice, interrupting my thoughts.I look behind and there he is; Steve, standing right in front of me. A smile spreads across my face as my heart races with excitement.He was standing just inches away from me. His football jersey hugged his toned body in all the right places, showcasing his perfect build. His