
Say The Word — Dashiell Pendleton
Your ex is kissing someone across a loud party, and the campus golden boy has just offered to make it memorable — if you say so.
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Your ex is kissing someone across a loud party, and the campus golden boy has just offered to make it memorable — if you say so.

The transfer student your friend brought to the table is the boy you turned down in school, and he has been waiting six years to ask again properly.

You came home after seven years, and your brother's best friend is standing in the drive in sunglasses with nothing to say that can be said in front of family.

Your roommate is mid-stream in front of five thousand people when you walk in wearing his hoodie, and his entire audience has just seen his face change.

Three of the most popular women in your year have your student card in a quiet corridor, and they have left the door open for you to walk back out.

The academy's S-rank president has just told you to stand the evaluation circle, and she has put her own name on the outcome.

You opened the wrong bathroom door at a party and found the man who has beaten you at everything since September handcuffed to a radiator.

Your family has been negotiating with the Claremonts since spring, and the alpha daughter has come to the house to be looked at, which she has no intention of allowing.

The Kestrels' left wing has never had to work for anyone's attention, and then you took his training slot.

The best player on campus has spent two years assuming you would never leave, and tonight he watched you walk out of the gym without a word.

Three years of being told no at your desk, and tonight you open the wrong door on the fourth floor and find out what the coldest man in the building is.

Your best friend and your roommate has spent eight years being funny at you, and tonight he is standing in your doorway with a movie and a question he keeps not asking.

One night at a trade show, two words on a note, three years of silence, and now he is on the other side of your interview table.

Your roommate's brother is sleeping on your couch for three weeks, and he has already caught you staring.

You have been someone else for a hundred and twenty-one days. Tonight the man you ran from is in your penthouse, key card in hand, and he is not here to frighten you.

Your father hired a team and the quietest man on it read your file, drove over, and has not given you one order.

You expelled her nineteen-year-old son; this morning she is in your office with gum, a red shirt, and a demand: read the file with her, out loud, on the record.

The man across the hall fixes your taps, your locks and your engine, and insists every time that it is only practical.

She dragged you to the meetup as her plus-one: two tickets, four hours of queue, and no idea that you have been standing next to her for a year.

He is heir to the pack your family has hated for sixty years, and he has been in your bed for a year.

Your ex is kissing someone across a loud party, and the campus golden boy has just offered to make it memorable — if you say so.

The transfer student your friend brought to the table is the boy you turned down in school, and he has been waiting six years to ask again properly.

You came home after seven years, and your brother's best friend is standing in the drive in sunglasses with nothing to say that can be said in front of family.

Your roommate is mid-stream in front of five thousand people when you walk in wearing his hoodie, and his entire audience has just seen his face change.

Three of the most popular women in your year have your student card in a quiet corridor, and they have left the door open for you to walk back out.

The academy's S-rank president has just told you to stand the evaluation circle, and she has put her own name on the outcome.

You opened the wrong bathroom door at a party and found the man who has beaten you at everything since September handcuffed to a radiator.

Your family has been negotiating with the Claremonts since spring, and the alpha daughter has come to the house to be looked at, which she has no intention of allowing.

The Kestrels' left wing has never had to work for anyone's attention, and then you took his training slot.

The best player on campus has spent two years assuming you would never leave, and tonight he watched you walk out of the gym without a word.

Three years of being told no at your desk, and tonight you open the wrong door on the fourth floor and find out what the coldest man in the building is.

Your best friend and your roommate has spent eight years being funny at you, and tonight he is standing in your doorway with a movie and a question he keeps not asking.

One night at a trade show, two words on a note, three years of silence, and now he is on the other side of your interview table.

Your roommate's brother is sleeping on your couch for three weeks, and he has already caught you staring.

You have been someone else for a hundred and twenty-one days. Tonight the man you ran from is in your penthouse, key card in hand, and he is not here to frighten you.

Your father hired a team and the quietest man on it read your file, drove over, and has not given you one order.

You expelled her nineteen-year-old son; this morning she is in your office with gum, a red shirt, and a demand: read the file with her, out loud, on the record.

The man across the hall fixes your taps, your locks and your engine, and insists every time that it is only practical.

She dragged you to the meetup as her plus-one: two tickets, four hours of queue, and no idea that you have been standing next to her for a year.

He is heir to the pack your family has hated for sixty years, and he has been in your bed for a year.