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three-way, armin and connie. xvii. two for two.
☆ ˚ ༘⋆ kenna smirks from the poolside, raising her phone in the air. "look at this," she says, showing the screen to icyln, who'd been beside her on the deck chair. it was a picture she'd taken, when you were alone with connie the other day. it wasn't all that hard to track either of you, and in the picture, your face isn't even visible, just your hair and uggs, but, it was enough.
she wasn't going to release the picture—there really wasn't any point. besides, it was a good thing. sort of. you'd back off of armin now, and he was all hers. it's a shame she had to go through such measures just to ensure your distance with him, but it was worth it. it was obvious armin was becoming interested in you, and she couldn't have that.
icylyn's eyes widened, but she was impressed. "girl," she says. "i'd hate to be your enemy."
kenna smiles, extremely cocky. "good. i want it that way. [name] fucked with the wrong one when she decided to get close to armin."
a couple of minutes later, you eventually walk in. you're wearing a yellow bikini, and your hair is slicked back into a barbie ponytail. kenna rolls her eyes at the sight of you, but she doesn't dismiss you. it's an inside pool party for the cheerleading team, so you were showing up regardless. it was "mandatory" but she only added that requirement so you showed up.
you take a seat away from them, on the other side of the pool, but you're still within earshot. you place your purse aside the deck chair, alongside your phone, before settling atop it. you seem comfortable, and you're just about to swing your legs on top when iclyn finally talks. "so you can't speak?" she says, narrowing her eyebrows.
you don't even look her way. "didn't plan on it," you reply, like it's nothing. "but if you're bothered, hey, i guess."
iclyn's eyebrows narrow as she plucks her sunglasses from her face. "oh?"
