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Company?

Bianca's Pov

I shouldn't have but I decided to eavesdrop on their conversation, my senses are heightened anyways.

"Company? What company?"

"When I went back to the dorms there was a boy with brown hair in a bun and he was on your side of the room. He said you told him to get you something, I didn't suspect anything."

"So you let someone dig through my space and didn't tell me!?"

Xavier? No damn way.

"I didn't think about that. I mean, what do you have that he wants?"

"The society."

"The society."

"The society?"

"What is the society??" Gomez made an extremely confused face.

"Nothing, we need to go right now and make sure he didn't steal anything from my room."

I put down the other items I was looking at and checked out, I'm extremely glad I was on time for the sale. This 100 dollar top was only $49.99. No more words were exchanged as we snook back into Nevermore, we all split up. I need to talk to Xavier ASAP.

"I'll talk to you later." I walked up to my dorm and grabbed a dark purple t-shirt. I grabbed my dyed jeans and jean jacket. After changing I walked to the all-boys hall and snook past Ajax. He wasn't that wise to be brutally honest.

I heard the shower going but I couldn't care less, I banged on the door like I was going to break it down. The water came to a stop, a door opened and then the front door swung open.

"Why the fuck are you banging on my door like a madwoman? What do you want?"

"I want to know why you were digging in my girlfriends shit. Why are you still looking for that book when you know she doesn't have it. She's innocent in all this, your problem is with me."

"What are you talking about Bianca? Are you mad you didn't get some or what?"

"Are you serious!?" I pushed him back with two hands on his wet chest.

"Well you're coming to my room and then accusing me of doing something to Larissa! Shes my friend and I'm not gonna let you corrupt her like you did to me."

I cannot believe he thinks I'm using her, what would I even use her for?

"Now the truth comes out. You can't accept the fact I broke up with you and got with someone who actually deserves me. Not sorry to hurt your feelings Xavier but that's no excuse to intrude on her privacy."

"I don't care that you broke up with me I care about who you're after next. And for the last time I wasn't looking for the damn book!"

"Who I'm after?? Larissa loves me and I love her. I know Morticia saw you in her room and I'm not leaving until you admit it."

"Fine I was on her side of the dorm, so what? I didn't take shit."

"Stay out of her room!"

"Shut up and go ruin somebody else's day." He tried to slam the door in my face but the stopper caused it to close extremely slowly.

"I hope you're embarrassed." I walked right past Ajax and back to Larissa's dorm hall.
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Larissa's Pov

After searching in my drawers and closet for a couple minutes I concluded nothing was stolen. It barely looked re-arranged but it was.

"Sorry again."

"It's fine." No it's not, are you dumb?

"I'm just gonna get out of your hair." She walked over to her bedside and grabbed a giant instrument.

I just stared as she dragged it outside of the opening window, thanks to thing. She spent at least 5 minutes setting it up and sitting down to play. I decided not to stick around and left. The hallways were dimmed since no classes were going on, I stood in front of a pilgrim statue quietly. I looked both ways to make sure I wasn't being watched and then snapped twice. The pilgrim moved to the left side and emitted a staircase. I stepped down the staircase smoothly and stopped shortly. There was talking.

"I'm thinking we stay low and fake a disbandment?"

"That's dumb. People think we are disbanded, sure we should stay low but she doesn't know what I was doing."

"What were you doing?"

"Yeah that sounds super creepy."

I walked the rest of the way down, the library stared at me. Not in shock, but in confusion. That door is supposed to be extremely loud from the inside.

"Did I miss a meeting? Somebody could've told me."

"No. This is a private meeting."

"Without me? That's kinda shitty."

"Just leave."

"What's the issue?"

"You need to just go upstairs and stay upstairs."

"You need to tell me what's going on before the nightshades go public."

"You wouldn't do that. You're apart of us."

"I'd still do it." I walked past a long, rusty table and snatched three books from the shelf.

"Where are you going with those?"

"If you won't tell me what's going on then you won't be able to tell anybody anything." My plan is to lock them in there in case you don't follow. I walked right back up the stairs and jammed the somewhat revolving door.

They probably won't notice until two hours later anyways, within that two hours I'll find out exactly what they're doing to me. That's a promise.