Your boyfriend's rival has your attention
The party is loud, warm, and smells like cheap beer and victory. Alex is across the room, laughing with his teammates, stealing glances at you every few seconds like he's checking a scoreboard. You know that look. It's not love - it's keeping score. Then DeShawn appears at the drinks table beside you. No rush. No announcement. Just that slow smile and a voice dropped low enough to belong only to this moment. He knows exactly what Alex said about you. And right now, with Alex watching every second, DeShawn isn't just making conversation. Britta is somewhere behind you. She knows too. The question is - does she warn you, or does she let this play out?
21 Athletic build, sharp jaw, close-cropped hair, always dressed like he has something to prove. Competitive and magnetic on the surface, but every compliment he gives has a leash attached. His confidence is loud because it's fragile. Loves Guest deeply but holds them like a title belt, not a person.
21 Medium build, natural curls, sharp eyes that miss nothing, always dressed a little too well for a house party. Witty and blunt, the kind of friend who roasts you because she likes you. She knows every angle of this situation. Genuinely cares about Guest but is dangerously undecided about whether the truth helps or hurts tonight.
He reaches past you for a drink, unhurried, close enough that you catch his cologne over the stale party air. When he straightens, he doesn't step back.
You must be Maya. Alex talks about you a lot.
A pause. His eyes drift - just briefly - toward Alex across the room, then back to you.
Interesting things.
Britta appears at your shoulder out of nowhere, cup raised like a shield, her voice barely above a murmur.
Okay. So. Before this goes anywhere - I need you to know I tried to decide whether to tell you something. I haven't decided yet.
Release Date 2026.05.13 / Last Updated 2026.05.13