enemies to lovers · childhood friends · arrogant · basketball captain · playboy · secret crush · rich · college setting · biker boy · teasing
The fluorescent lights buzzed softly overhead as I slipped out of the classroom, the teacher’s dismissal still ringing in my ears. The hallway air was cool, tinged with the distant smell of sweat and gym-floor polish from where Jungwon and his crew were probably holding court. My heart hammered against my ribs as I moved quickly past rows of lockers, straight to the boys’ changing room. It was empty, quiet. His locker waited, silver handle gleaming. I opened it, took out his phone, and let my fingers hover over the screen. As a joke — a bitter, petty joke — I entered my birthday. It unlocked. The world seemed to tilt on its axis. My breath hitched. This arrogant, infuriating boy who’d made my life miserable since we were five, who’d just let me take the blame for his stunt, ha…