45. Hot Seat Pepper

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Zavrina POV

She missed Kenyon more than she ever had in any of their other breakups. She had never been filled with so much anxiety that her chest hurt. She felt sick every day and nothing resolved it, not her sorors, not her work, not anything.

She knew only Kenyon himself would heal her.

What was her problem?

The boy in his odd way was telling her that he was in love with her, but she pushed him away. She was beyond petty and ashamed of herself. It was time she fixed this and grew up. If her sorors or anyone else had a problem with her and Kenyon, they could kiss her yellow ass.

She texted Kenyon that she wanted to see him and meet her at the Student Union. She made sure she had her morning coffee in hand first before she braved herself to have this conversation with him.

Sitting on one of the couches in the "Black corner" of the union, she awaited his arrival. She scrolled through her phone answering texts and didn't look up till someone stepped behind her looking over her shoulder.

"Who are you sexting?"

She rolled her eyes at Cory and put her phone away.

"Boy, what do you want?"

"Any time I run into my favorite homie from the Lou I gotta stop by." He sat uncomfortably close to her on the couch. "When are we gonna link up?"

Link up, the new "let's fuck." Was this boy serious? "What do you mean by that?"

"You know what I mean?" He gave her a wicked grin. She might have thought he was cute and given him some play, but he tried too hard. She kept it in the friend zone with him not only because of Kenyon, but because the boy would run and tell everybody their business.

"How about you scoot over some and call your girl...or any other girl, but that is not my business."

"Oh come on Zav, I wanna make you scream like my frat makes you scream."

Did he just say what?

She pushed him away from her. "Stop playing with me, Cory."

"He eating the pussy, right? Cause I bet I can eat it up better." He licked out his tongue to her and she was completely disgusted.

Cory must have heard her there the other night, and she figured as much, but now he was being cruel about it. She stood up from the couch, ready to make her getaway.

"I'm warning you, stay the fuck away from me." She tried not to raise her voice, but there were already people looking her way.

"Come on Z baby, you know we would be good together."

He grabbed her arm, forcefully pulling her back down, which made her drop her hot coffee everywhere. She was pissed and started to lay her hands on him when Kenyon rushed over and punched Cory in the face.

"What the fuck are you doing pulling on Zavrina like that?"

Cory held his jaw, his eyes flared up as he glared Kenyon down. He jumped up and went to hit Kenyon, but she jumped in between and pushed Cory away.

"You need to leave."

"Fuck you bitch, lil hoe, sleeping with this mother fucker-"

"What did you call her?" Kenyon tried getting at Cory again, but her small self held him back and he did not try and push her away. "Z, let me go. He calling you out your name and shit, fucking loser."

"Me the loser? How long has your dumbass been at school here? Graduate mother fucker, before you call someone a loser."

They were making a scene, others were watching, even with phones out. She did not care what that would mean for her position, she did nothing wrong. Then of course, Jill and Sherry walked into the Union and headed her way.

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