Jackson Bean

“Henry pins his wrists to the mattress and swallows him down,”
― Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue

“How’s it going, Claire-Bear?” a deep male voice asked, distracting us both. “Oh, hey, Gerard,” Claire acknowledged in a nonchalant tone as she looked up at the ginormous blond boy standing at the end of our table. “How are you?” “Better now I’m talking to you,” he purred as he walked over and propped his ass on the table, keeping his huge back to me and his attention locked on my friend. “You’re looking as lovely as always.” Claire’s gaze darted from his face to mine and she gave me a WTF eye bulge before quickly sobering her features and saying, “Didn’t I hear you spin that same line to Megan Crean on Wednesday?” I swallowed back a laugh as I watched my friend play the indifference card like a pro, even though she was clearly affected by this boy. He was tall and tanned, with dirty-blond mussed-up hair, and clearly packing some serious muscle beneath his school uniform. I didn’t blame her for being affected by a boy who looked like that. Most girls would. Just not this girl. “Are you jealous?” Gerard teased, tone highly flirtatious. “You know you’re my number one.” “Spare me.” Claire fake gagged.”
― Chloe Walsh, Binding 13

“Doing it again was one I couldn’t afford to make. She was fifteen years old.”
― Chloe Walsh, Binding 13

“where I was scolded by the doctor on call for interfering with myself.”
― Chloe Walsh, Binding 13