Toy.

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Arya's P.O.V.
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I looked away scowling from the both of them, outside seemed pretty nice and welcoming. I wanted to be outside in the sun. Away from them. I stood up to leave and took a step toward .

"Running away again, fucker?" Tricia tilted her head turning me around.

"Trix! Would you consider being polite?" Ariana scowled at her before typing again.

"Why? She likes it." Tricia winked at me, smiling as she bit on a 5 gum sheet.

"I don't!" I defended.

"Then how did I make you cum?" She smirked. Xavier and Ariana both looked at me in sync and I gulped looking at both of them. There was whisper to some extent near us and it made me nervous. I'm sure they couldn't hear but their cameras remained focused on us.

"I-" I started but the words didn't come out. I didn't even know what to say. Fuck. Ariana didn't know this and neither did Xavier and i don't know. This was the most embarrassing fucking situation.

"Take a seat." Xavier's stoic voice commanded and without a second thought I was back in my chair.

"You came for Trix?" Xavier smirked sitting back in his chair. His coffee still steaming.

"No!" As soon as I denied, Tricia stood up leaning forward inching closer to my face.

"Does he need to know you want it again, naked this time?" She whispered and I shrunk back in my chair staring in my lap with disbelief and fear stealing glances at Ariana wondering if she heard. Tricia is going to make everything harder like this. What do I do?

"Speak up Arya." Tricia crossed her arms and Xavier's hand went inside her skirt squeezing her ass looking directly into my fucking eyes. If I do anything , I'll have to face consequences. I should just leave.

"I don't want to answer. And specially not to you Xavier." I shook my head. He broke my heart. I huffed.

"Why?" He cocked his eyebrow but his demeanour was stoic as he sat back in his chair with his hands in his pocket.

"I don't appreciate your dirty laundry! Much less on top of me!" I seethed.

"You think I'm dirty laundry fucker?" Tricia smiled as she chewed her gum. Oh god.

"Uh no I don't mean it that way. I meant. Hold on. The both of you are at fault. It's sick what you did to me." I was getting more and more furious before I felt uncomfortable and unguarded.

"Fuckkeeerrrrr? You'll pay for that." Tricia smiled as she stretched the disgusting nickname she forced on me. I fucking hate her. I left an exasperated sigh as I looked at Tricia and Xavier and just decided to lay my forehead on the table because what the hell can I even do. I can say or do nothing without consequences.

"Guys please. I think that's enough." Ariana interrupted finally keeping her phone.

"Ariana are you going to ruin all the fun everytime like this?"Tricia replied and my back straightened to look at her. Ruin all the fun? What am I her toy? I felt like I was losing energy just sitting in such close proximity with the both of them. I need to find a way to stay away from the dormitories.

"If you're exploiting her, yes. She's my responsibility." Ariana politely warned her.

"Ariana? She's my responsibility." Xavier seriously met her eyes and affirmed. No.

"You're the most irresponsible person when it comes to me!" I glunch at Xavier.

"Nonetheless you're not running to her without my permission." He retorted. And I looked at Ariana.

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