It wasn't what it looked like. But the tabloids were plastering the image of you and Jax walking out of a bathroom together all over their sites. And the world was taking it and running. Rumours started and there wasn't anywhere they didn't reach.

You and Jax were childhood best friends and that was all. Your relationship was entirely platonic with the occasional addition of flirty banter when it suited you both. But now the world was convinced that you were together. Sleeping together at the very least. Pictures were incriminating even if they only spread false evidence.

"Are you sure?" Your best friend Maya asked you for what felt like the thousandth time. "Nothing happened? Nothing's happening?"