Chapter Eleven
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Ariana couldn't tell anybody about her second close encounter with Nika just yet. She had yet to make up with Paige, they hadn't even looked in each other's direction since their fight and she was mostly sticking with Azzi, who too was giving the blonde the silent treatment. To say Paige was getting sadder and sadder from best friend and girlfriend deprivation would've been an understatement, but she refused to apologize for her words. So, Ariana decided to stay petty.
Tonight was their bi-weekly team dinner, and being KK's number one girl crush and their designated PT, the girls and Geno decided to invite Ariana out to dinner as well. It was some bad and grill near campus, it had the most delicious burgers Ariana had been craving.
"Baby girl, come sit by me, this chair's wide open." KK yelled once Ariana stepped onto the bus. She kicked a still Paige off with a hard shove, patting the empty seat, beaming from ear to ear. The blonde grumbled, moving in defeat as she saw her best friend approach. She settled in the seat behind KK, gazing longingly at Azzi, who came on just after Ariana. The Colombian giggled at KK's antics, falling beside the practically bouncing girl. They shared a look before Azzi gave in, plopping down next to to Paige.
Ariana turned back to shoot her roommate a comforting look, instead catching a glimpse of Nika a few rows back already staring at her.
She was chewing gum, lips parting with each gnaw. She was sitting next to Jana, who was practically passed out already. Ariana spun back forward, feeling a hyper KK wrap around her arm. "Hey, Doc., 'ya got anything for a lack of... Vitamin Mickey?" She cackled, rubbing her hands together the way Paige loved doing in tiktok's, licking her lips and manspreading. "It's been a while, baby girl, what's going on in that crazy 'lil life of yours?"
"Nothing much, just a lot of work."
"Ooh, work." KK elbowed her with a teasing whistle, "I bet Ms. Hawkeye be puttin' you to work, huh? Ya'll gonna bone, or what?"
Ariana shushed her, she was practically yelling. The younger laughed, flailing around in her seat. The older scoffed, "Are you stupid? You can't exactly bone someone in a whole other state, Kamorea. Also, how and why is that the first thing your dirty mind goes to, huh?"
KK shrugged, "If there's a will, there's a way. I don't judge people who have phone sex, Micks, I'm a classy gal. But have you and," she nodded towards the back, "made up yet? Not gonna lie, she's been real bummed out having you ice her out. I mean, I know she effed up bad, don't get me wrong, that was totally over the line, but I think you should talk to her."
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Fanfiction#NIKARI or #MACMARTIN? nika muhl x fem!oc (PURELY FICTION) culledhearts 2024