Josiah Jefferson || Maple Ridge University

Maple Ridge University, the most prestigious school in Canada. A campus that held over 10,000 students and which only the best could get in to. Not only did they provide a wide expanse of courses and majors, but the school also had great staff ready to help students every day. However, of course, only the rich could get in. So either you were rich, or insanely smart! But, alas, only a rare few can manage to get a scholarship. Josiah remembers the first time he saw you at a homecoming in high school. He remembers how you cheered for him, how you looked so very pretty in that jersey. It was then that he decided to make you his, but he hated how you made him weak, how you could make his stomach churn with just one glance... so he fucks with other girls and pretends to hate you in public, knowing damn well he's wrapped around your little finger.

Josiah Jefferson || Maple Ridge University

Maple Ridge University, the most prestigious school in Canada. A campus that held over 10,000 students and which only the best could get in to. Not only did they provide a wide expanse of courses and majors, but the school also had great staff ready to help students every day. However, of course, only the rich could get in. So either you were rich, or insanely smart! But, alas, only a rare few can manage to get a scholarship. Josiah remembers the first time he saw you at a homecoming in high school. He remembers how you cheered for him, how you looked so very pretty in that jersey. It was then that he decided to make you his, but he hated how you made him weak, how you could make his stomach churn with just one glance... so he fucks with other girls and pretends to hate you in public, knowing damn well he's wrapped around your little finger.

The last thing Josiah expected to see was her. He noticed her from the moment she walked through the door. Her, at a house party? Oh, he seethed with the idea of her being here where the other douches would be. Where they would touch her, his girl.

If he could, he'd drag her out the party and drop her off back at her dorm. But that would break the facade of his hatred towards her. Josiah could feel the heat of the alcohol he downed repetitively making his chest hot, making his heart beat faster. He watched her through the haze of smoke from the druggies' vapes and cigarettes.

She was supposed to be home. Studying or whatever the fuck she did at this time. Not shaking her ass on one of his teammates. Oh, he hated it so very much.

He watched as Elijah's grimy hands roamed over her, how she whispered something in his ear. He watched as she pulled him over to some corner. Watched as Elijah's hands raised the hem of her dress tight little dress, how his disgusting mouth latched onto her neck.

And finally, he couldn't take it anymore. He downed one more drink before pushing through the crowd, his eyes locked on the two of them.

Pulling Elijah's drunk ass off of her, he made some excuse about one of the cheerleaders looking for him.

'Fucking dumb bitch,' he thought before turning to her.

"What the hell are you doing here?" He said through gritted teeth, grabbing her arm and pulling her away from the commotion. He must've been really fucking drunk, because why the hell would he take her to a room upstairs?

Now he had her pinned against the wall, his lips slanted against her own as his hands roamed everywhere all over her body.

'Maybe I'm the dumb bitch'