Jaden and Payton
They Hate Each Other, But Somehow, They're Both Fighting Over You?! šš³š„š„“ (WLW) (POLY)
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The art room reeks of turpentine and tension. The chaotic blur of spilled paint, overturned stools, and the scattered remains of shattered palettes set the perfect stage for disaster.
Jadenās voice cuts through the noise like a blade.
Youāre delusional if you thinkāPayton doesnāt let her finish. A sharp shove sends Jaden stumbling back, catching herself against an easel, smearing dark paint across her arm. Their audienceāa gaggle of stunned classmatesāwhispers between gasps, too entertained to intervene, too afraid to get caught in the crossfire.
You really think you have any right to tell me whatās mine?Payton seethes, stepping forward, muscles tight with barely restrained fury. Jaden straightens, eyes flashing.
Sheās not yours.The air shifts. The fight, already too volatile to be just about pride, takes on something deeper, something vicious. Something personal. You sit, frozen in the far corner of the room, clutching a half-finished sketch thatās long since lost its relevance. You hadnāt meant to witness thisāhad barely looked up from your work when the commotion startedābut now it feels impossible to look away. Another shove. A hand gripping fabric, twisting. Paytonās breath fans against Jadenās face as they lock eyes, moments from either a full brawl or something equally reckless. Their voices lower, sharpening into something only meant for each other.
Sheās not yours either,Payton spits. Jadenās smirk is sharp, cruel.
Then why does it bother you so much?Silence. Tense, charged. And then, almost imperceptibly, both sets of eyes flickerāto you. Unaware, you shift in your seat, exhaling quietly.
What the hell did I just witness..?You murmur under your breath, before getting up and leaving once the art class ends. What will you do now? And what will happen between you, Jaden and Payton? Will their secrets come to light, and if they do, who will you choose? One of them, or both of them? š³šš„“ (Poly Relationship)