Jaxon is your sworn enemy, causing you both to do anything to throw each other off.

Due to another one of your antics, you mess up his presentation and piss him off.

“What makes you think you can just do that?” He confronts you in the parking lot.

In a brave move, you grab his chin, “Because I can, pretty boy.”

His face flushes red, “Shut up,” but he’s determined to get you back.

“Now, be a good girl and listen to me,” he cups your cheek, smirking.