Reckless - S01 E09

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Reckless - S01 E09

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 9

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[Book 1 in The Untamed Duet]
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Copyright © 2026

By Naomi Cindy B.

CHAPTER 9-10.

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It felt like a bomb suddenly dropped inside the Plaza. Only difference is destruction isn’t happening. Instead, it’s speechlessness.

Zendaya held the edge of the table she’s standing beside tightly. Her knuckles turned pure white, and her stomach dipped severally.

“Remo is a bastard, this shouldn’t be surprising. He’s always ready to fûck Stacy up.” Tania muttered.

“Those two guys aren’t just Stacy’s enemies, they’re the enemies of all of us.” Tasha added.

“Cancel the dare, Remo! Stacy’s lips won’t touch those two!” Kehlani ordered authoritatively.

Remo’s red eyes looked intimidating as he rose from his couch. He’s not swaying, not lurching.

It’s as if the drugs suddenly evaporated from his senses.

His h@tëful eyes are on Stacy who looks like someone just put fire on her fluffy tail.

“Get the dare started, Stacy Montana!” He shouted, snatching a bottle of scotch from Scott.

“Dude’s too high,” Frank laughed, sounding high too.

“Remo….” Scott cautioned.

“Scott don’t waste your energy, he’s insane right now.” Max said.

“Stacy, get the dare started!” Remo shouted again.

Nothing’s entering his ears again.

For an unknown reason, Cove is still where he is. He’s not making any attempt to go out, but he has plans to shift her jaw if she comes close at all.

If that happens, he’s gonna be jailed, but that doesn’t sound bad.

As for Dorian, his bottom lip is subtly between his teeth. He bit slowly.

If this kiss happens, then it’d be everywhere tomorrow morning.

‘Stacy Montana kissed Dorian Wesley in a truth or dare game.’

Then Stacy won’t just receive bashing from Diamonds in her comments section. Obsessive Diamonds will hunt her down and hurt her.

At least, that’d be enough to pay for hurting Trevor with the microphone.

“Hey, Wizard. Have you ever been kissed? Your lips look virgin.” He whispered, nudging Cove.

Cove didn’t shake..

“Two hottest guys in RIDE? Stacy would be a lucky bîtch if she gets to do that dare.” Elmira said.

Her eyes are on Max as she talked.

“That bîtch would rather eat Sh|t than use her lips,” Trinidad rolled eyes.

“She better not,” Roxy muttered, looking from Stacy to Dorian to Cove.

Looks like a trap.

“Stacy Fuçkin Bîtchy Montana!!” Remo yelled.

“You should come with a warning label, Remo. You’re a bastard!” Stacy glared daggers, her vision dark.

She already left her spot, and she’s presently walking to Remo.

Remo jumped over the table in front of him. He marched Kane’s body on the couch before jumping down.

He began walking to her too.

But they both could only go halfway cos Max and Scott jumped over the table too. They came for Remo and held him down.

“What the fûck! Let go of me I need to put this bîtch in her place!” He wriggled violently.

“I don’t even know when your beef with Stacy started but it’s enough for tonight!” Max shouted.

“No. She has to kiss them both. I’m gonna watch her Fuçkin kiss her biggest enemies tonight or I’ll die!” Remo argued, laughing.

“Dude shut the fûck up you’re high! Remo… chill!” Max cautioned.

Tasha and Tania came for Stacy too, pulling her back.

“You can’t go close to that atomic bomb.” Tania said.

“Baby, just leave him alone he’s high on E-pills.” Tasha said.

“You’re a Fuçkass!” Stacy spat at Remo, and that was it.

Remo managed to break free from Max and Scott.

He surged forward and threw the scotch bottle he’s holding.

Alcohol spilled in splashes, students went down for the fear of getting a bottle broken on their heads.

Stacy’s eyes widened, including the twins who’re with her.

The accuracy of Remo’s throw is mad, cos the bottle came straight for her.

But it could only go that far, cos before it could reach her, someone jumped over the dancing table, and from there, he tumbled perfectly and jumped down, catching the bottle midair before landing on the ground.

It’s Dorian.

His arm is stretched forward as he held the bottle, but he slowly lowered it, facing Remo’s angle.

“You should go for therapy. Someone like you shouldn’t be a student in that campus, Fuçkass.” He said.

“Did he just…call me…” Remo groaned, wanting to go for him.

Dorian’s guards surrounded him immediately, so Remo stopped.

“I’ll Fuçkin come for you!” He yelled.

“Get over here,” Scott pulled him.

Max pushed him to the couch, and the moment Remo’s body touched the leather, he slept off.

Dorian’s guards took the bottle of scotch from him, and Elmira instantly came closer.

“And why would you stop that bottle from hitting her? Same bîtch who ruined your concert?” She spat, her expression full of resentment.

“She supports violence doesn’t mean I do too. Y’all here would have probably gotten arrested by her father if she got hit by that bottle,” Dorian replied calmly, strictly.

“No you’re just a fool!” Elmira remarked.

Dorian’s guards moved, but Dorian raised one arm, stopping them.

Elmira bolted out of the the Plaza, Roxy and Trinidad followed her.

Dorian looked around, noticing the number of phone cameras on his face, filming the scene.

Stacy is still between Tasha and Tania, and Zendaya is with Kehlani, all are completely silent.

He’s doubting if they’re really breathing right now.

He went back to Cove who has been watching the show silently…

“Let’s leave, Wiza—”

Before he could even finish the nickname, Cove was already walking moodily out of the Plaza.

Dorian followed, and his guards trailed behind him.

The exit made the breaths of everyone come out. They released the breaths they’ve been holding.

“Did he just… save you from the bottle?” Zendaya said.

“He’s probably chasing clout. Watch how his Diamonds will drag Stacy tommorow morning again cos he saved her. You should know how his insane fans operate by now. He’s never wrong in their eyes.” Tania replied immediately.

“Ok… everyone forgot about the dare already, right?” Kehlani said.

“Out of mind,” Tasha said.

“Gawd, Remo ruined my party I’m so gonna chew him out to mash!…” Kehlani stumped.

“Who put his name on the truth or dare wheel in the first place?” Stacy asked sternly, her eyes commanding.

“It was Max, I’m so sorry Stacy.” Kehlani apologized.

“I think it’s hightime your boyfriend stopped being friends with Remo. I can’t stand Remo, and you know it. Darn, my night is contaminated.” Stacy muttered, sounding upset.

She grabbed her small belt bag and left the Plaza next.

“Wait for me, babe!” Zendaya rushed after her.

“See ya in campus tomorrow,” Tania winked.

“First class is 9, don’t be late.” Tasha kissed Kehlani’s cheeks before leaving with her twin.

“Gosh….” Kehlani shoved her fingers in her hair slowly.

“Lani,” Max joined her.

Kehlani held his arms.

“Hunny I’m so pissed at you right now. This is 11:30 when the party should be at the climax, but you had to put Remo on the wheel and ruin everything!” She complained.

“Remo and Scott and Frank have been my gees since our year one, and I can’t invite Frank and Scott without inviting Remo. Remo will wanna start a war. You know him.” Max explained.

“Now that he ruined our party?” Kehlani folded her arms.

“I’ll make it up to you!” He winked, sweeping her off her feet suddenly.

“Max!!” She squealed, laughing as he threw her on his shoulders.

Her hair went upside down, and her screams remained raw till he exited the Plaza with her.

Now it’s just Scott and the two druggies inside, plus a few more students who’re already leaving.

Oh…and Kane…who’s just waking up.

He sat up on the couch and wiped his nose with his fingers. The blood is clotted, and when he saw it, he gasped, spranging up.

He nearly screamed, but seeing Scott made him relax.

Scott sat there, rolling weed into the paper, preparing to smoke.

His limit is weed. He doesn’t do E-pills or molly and codeine like the guys.

He’s aware that Kane is up, he just doesn’t care enough to look up.

He kept rolling his weed with finesse, and Kane kept watching him like he’s rolling some work of art.

Judging by the ball tattoo on Scott’s arm, it’s obvious he’s the stepbrother he came to look for cos Owen mentioned he was a football captain.

Scott finally finished rolling his weed and placed it between his lips.

He reached for his lighter, but before he could put fire on the weed, Kane snatched the lighter, instinctively.

Scott looked up, the fat weed hanging fittingly between his lips like it belonged there.

Their eyes finally met.

Scott’s dark ones and Kane’s grey innocent ones.

“Weed isn’t good for your health. I haven’t had a brother before, and I really want you to live long.” Kane said with a awkward smile.

Scott looked at the table again, like he wasn’t gonna make a move, but he suddenly stood.

His leg went up with the precision of a blade.

He didn’t miss.

Kane received the kick on his face, and he bled from the nose and lips this time, but he wasn’t even able to cry before he landed on the ground.

He passed out again.

Scott took the fallen lighter and put fire on his weed, taking a puff.

He pulled Frank up with an hand, then pulled Remo up with his second hand, holding both by their sides.

“I swear to fûck, I’m never letting this slide…” He muttered, dragging the two high Fuçkers out.

The three of them stepped over Kane’s body on the floor before they rolled out of that angle.

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[Outside]

Trinidad is on her bike, riding, but Roxy’s car is grinding beside her.

Roxy and Elmira are inside the car, so Trinidad drove her bike with the same speed as the car so she’s able to hear what they’re saying.

“I don’t understand you anymore, Mira. One minute, you were swooning over Cove, but all of a sudden, you were staring at Max, and then boom, you were calling Dorian a fool? Like Dorian? You know how insane his fans are!” Roxy said.

Elmira is the one driving, and she still looks mad on the driver’s seat.

“I’m not interested in the gist of how she switched from Cove to Max, but the Dorian part? Care to explain why you dislike Dorian?” Trinidad said from her bike, her voice rising over the soft purring engines.

Elmira stopped the car in the middle of the road, and Trinidad stopped her bike too.

“Ok…seems like a serious issue,” Roxy muttered.

“Yeah…I was interested in Cove cos of his face, but if I go for him and succeed in seducing him, how would he take care of me? So I switched to Max. He’s Kehlani’s boyfriend, but I want him…I want the gold too. Call me a golddigger.” Elmira said.

“You never beat the badass B allegations, Mira,” Roxy tapped her fingers on the window glass.

“You’re chasing him cos of the gold bars gift he gave Kehlani?” Trinidad frowned hard.

“I wouldn’t blame her,” Roxy said.

“What the hell are you spewing?” Trinidad faced her.

“For no reason at all, I support Elmira chasing Max. Actually, I have a reason—I wanna see Kehlani break to pieces cos she loves that guy more than herself.” Roxy said.

“I love you Rox! You know ball!” Elmira stuck her palm with Roxy’s.

Trinidad smirked, moving the handlebars of her bike.

“And about Dorian, i don’t have a reason for hating him. Must I have a reason? As a stupid celebrity singer, he has obsessive fans, and at the same time, he has mad h@tërs. I’m one of those h@tërs.” Elmira clarified.

“Tuff!” Roxy laughed.

“Y’all are meh,” Trinidad said, driving off on her bike.

She left them there.

“Sometimes, I can’t stand Trini.” Elimira sighed.

“Same here, but what can we do? She’s still our tomboy anyways.” Roxy chuckled, taking over the drive.

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[No Sleep Garage, 11:30PM]

Dorian’s headlights didn’t go off after his car stopped in front of the gate.

Matteo and Trevor were already waiting beside the gate, and when Cove came down broodingly from the car, Trevor smiled in relief.

Matteo’s phone buzzed immediately, and when he checked to see it’s a credit alert from Dorian, his eyes widened with surprise.

Dorian actually took his account details before leaving with Cove earlier.

“You really payed me?” He blinked.

Dorian smiled from the backseat window. “I never go back on my words. Due to unforseen circvmstances, he spent an hour with me, so I payed you for an hour.”

“This is more than enough to upgrade this garage. You’re so kind.” Matteo said gratefully, bowing.

“No no no…bow for me? I h@të it.” Dorian smiled again.

“I’ve never met anyone as kind as you, Rian.” Trevor said.

All these while, Cove is already inside the garage, picking up his backpack and preparing to go home.

“Let’s go,” he nodded at Trevor.

Trevor waved at Dorian before following him.

“He won’t even talk to me again? He didn’t say anything to me throughout the drive here! I thought we bonded as friends!” Dorian shouted.

He nearly told his driver to drive after Cove, but Matteo stopped him.

“No don’t. He gets irritated if you become too persistent. I don’t want him to hurt you.” He said.

“Hurt me?” Dorian blinked.

“Severe anger issues. Also, he just got out of a car, so he’s on the edge now. Just like you’re not tolerant to grease, he’s not tolerant to staying in a car for too long too. Don’t provoke him.” Matteo explained.

Before Dorian could ask another question, Matteo bowed again and entered the garage.

He locked the gate.

“Everyone’s weird around here,” Dorian muttered. “He can’t stay in a car for too long? Weird.”

His phone bleeped for the tenth time, but he ignored it like he has been doing cos it’s definitely Angela.

The drive back to his mansion took ten minutes from the garage.

He lives alone in a quiet estate, and at the estate gate, he met Angela.

She was already driving out to go get him herself.

“Angel?” Dorian winded down his window.

Angela jumped out of her car, worry and concern etched on her face.

“Rian,…” She took a relieved breath, sweating so much.

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