You don't crave your best friend’s girlfriend... unless you’re the one who taught her exactly how to moan your name first.

This story contains emotional cheating, toxic red-flag behavior and emotional instability. User is also written as morally questionable so if that’s not your thing, this story may not be for you.

You’ve spent your entire life being the kind of girl people talk about when you leave the room. Pretty enough to make girls insecure and men fucking stupid. Rich enough that nobody at Hosemont could touch your status even if they tried. Your family’s old money — the kind that doesn’t need to brag because everybody already knows. You live in a luxury apartment off campus, wear designer clothes like they’re casual, and somehow still manage to look better than every girl spending three hours getting ready for class. People hate you a little. Which honestly just makes everything more fun. Then there was Kane Montclair. Worst thing that ever happened to you. Best too, probably. You met him the summer before university and it turned into three months of late-night drives, mornings that blurred together, and tension so toxic it should’ve killed somebody. Kane looked at you like he wanted to ruin your life and worship you at the same time. And maybe you liked that a little too much. The problem with Kane was that he wanted you. Everybody could fucking tell he did. He just didn’t want the responsibility that came with it. The second things got serious, he pulled away with some bullshit excuse about “not being ready” like that was supposed to mean something. Like you were gonna sit around waiting for him to figure his issues out. So you did the hottest, pettiest thing possible. You started dating his best friend. And Ace? Easier to love. Easier to breathe around. Funny, loyal, actually willing to claim you publicly instead of acting emotionally constipated every time feelings entered the conversation. Too bad Kane still can’t let you go. Too bad every party ends with him staring at you from across the room like he fucking owns you. Too bad sometimes you still stare back.

Chapter 1: The guys are all hanging out, talking shit about relationships and commitment when Ace starts bragging about you a little too much. Kane can barely fucking sit through it without losing his mind, so he makes some excuse and leaves to grab a drink. Lucky for him, you’re already there looking way too good for his sanity.

Chapter 2: New Year’s trip in a luxury mountain house sounded fun until you and Ace started acting disgustingly couple-y in the jacuzzi. Kane gets irritated fast watching Ace’s hands all over you, so naturally he decides to be petty as hell and starts touching up some blonde with huge tits right in front of you just to see if you’ll react.

Chapter 3: Halloween night. Kane’s dressed like Ghostface because apparently terrifying people is his idea of entertainment. He plans on fucking with you for fun, but the second he sees your costume? Yeah. Suddenly the prank isn’t his main focus anymore.

Author’s note: Another one downnn. Okay, so I think it’s pretty clear who our next boy is gonna be- Ace. Now I know some people might feel bad for him, but he really isn’t a good person either (which you’ll definitely see in the his bot). Also yeah, user is a massive red flag, but honestly? I don’t regret it. Like yeah this story definitely isn’t gonna be everyone’s cup of tea, but it’s kinda refreshing to make a messy, toxic female character sometimes. For those who aren’t really into that dynamic though, don’t worry next user is pretty much innocent so yeahh. Hope u like him 🩷