Teen Assventures

That tension. But I didn’t. “Ignore them,” Jake said, still scrubbing. “So if you wanna level up quick,” he said casually, like we hadn’t just shared the weirdest shower moment of my life, “you gotta work on grip control. His voice was calm, amused, like he’d seen this a thousand times before. I gasped—loudly. “Uh oh,” he said, drawing out the words like he was savoring my embarrassment but then he offered guidance. “You good?”

I nodded way too fast, like my head was trying to break a speed record. And apparently, it wasn’t subtle. But my eyes kept drifting, pulled by some magnetic force. “Ignore them,” Jake said, still scrubbing. Bodies are weird. My eyes darted back to my chest, but the damage was done.