Jaxson Kidman

It was only meant to be every other weekend. But now I need him every night. As a single mom, a relationship was out of the question. So, we had an arrangement. The first rule: every other weekend. But that wasn't enough. The second rule: he can't meet my son. But he did, and they got...

Ready to leave hch for good? #check. Throwing my middle fingers up on my way out the doors? #check. Making sure every b*tch who deserves it pays? #check. Finding out all the truth, even the ones I may not want to know? #triplecheck. And here I thought I could finally get away from my past. But...

Most hated girl at hch? #check. Most feared girl at hch? #check. Turning friends into enemies on a daily basis? #check. Realizing everything I thought I knew and loved is a f--king lie? #triplecheck. Someone is after me. And in typical Hidden Creek High fashion, the list of suspects is...

My darkest secret exposed? #check. About to be kicked out of school? #check. Everyone waiting for me to lose my s--t? #check. The line between friends and enemies so blurred, I need f--king glasses to see? #checkcheckandcheck Wes might be all I have at the moment, good or bad. He's as...

House burned down? #check Forced back to my old hometown? #check Rumors, drama, and b*tches? #checkcheckandcheck What could make things worse for me? One name. Weslee freakin' Jackson. The worst of the worst. The one I'm told by EVERYONE to stay away from. Which should be easy, right? NOPE...

My name's on the neon sign above the tattoo shop, but her name's forever tattooed on my heart. I opened St. Skin with the dream of marrying Kate. But that dream died years ago. Now I'm heading back to Hundred Falls Valley to stake my claim to the shop...and to Kate's heart....

With a camera in my face, a single picture is taken, and my life is forever changed. Worst part is that I didn't even see who took my picture. At least not until I walk into St. Skin and see her standing there with a camera. Everywhere I go, she's there, waiting to take my picture....

Think about it - in one swing of fate's hammer, I lost everything. I signed the divorce papers only because she signed them first. She wanted out. My heart was shattered. It was supposed to give us a chance to start over. There was only one problem. I wasn't done loving her....

Lacey wasn't the one that got away - she was the one I let go. The one I made a promise to see and to love again. And each year on the same day I bring a ring to our spot and wait. And each year Lacey never shows. I tell myself this year is the last year....

The night I met her, I had no idea I saved her life. The night I took her home, I never wanted her to leave. The night I fell for her, she was running from somebody else. The night I give her my heart, she doesn't give me hers... and I'm about to find out why....

I always remember Scarlett as the one-night-stand who got away from me. I fell in love; she took off. Though I still think about her, I know I'll never see her again. But I never knew that after she left our one night, she left pregnant....

After our first kiss, he moved away. After our first time together, he confessed it wasn't his first time. After buying me my first drink, he said he was with someone else...but still loved me. Now I'm staring at two pink lines on a pregnancy test....

When I was 13, he stole my heart. When I was 18, he took my innocence. When I was 23, he said he would love me forever. When I was 28, he broke my heart. Now I'm 33... and there's a knock at the door. He's back, again. And this time he's not alone....

Dear Everly, We promised each other forever, and now that's gone. My memory of you is our daughter. I said I would never move on, but something happened. She works at our daughter's preschool. My forever is changing now... I'm falling in love with her. Loving her means forgetting you....

He stole my heart long before my sister stole his. She was the "bad girl" all the guys wanted and I was the "good girl" everyone overlooked. Now my sister is dead. I'm alone, left in the shadow she cast over me....