Maybe I could have dealt with the med students, but something told me their neurotic habits would do little for my mental health. I wanted to live in that house. I wanted to live with the girls in Hidden Hills.
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September 4th, 2016 - 10:48pm - 129 South Miranda Place - Los Angles, California
Bey POV
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The speed with which Ryan put me back down was rather impressive. I was back upright in half a second and another second later Ryan was all the way down the front steps. He took them all sideways, keeping his eye on Onika. Obviously she couldn't take him, but he could tell a fierce temper was behind those almond eyes.
Onika turned her head and looked at Will, then walked quickly, but calmly up the stairs. She didn't look at me again, but paused and whispered harshly to Rob as she walked into the house.
"Bring him back for another round?" she hissed.
As she crossed the threshold, Onika grabbed Lauren's hand and towed her back into the house. I blinked, watching Lauren disappear into the kitchen and then I looked at Rob. I blinked again, speechless. I'd never seen Rob look this way. She was visibly hurt by what Onika had said.
"Ah- we'll see ya on Monday, Bey," Will muttered.
I turned and looked at the boys. "Yeah. Thanks for coming." I could tell they wanted to say bye to Robyn, but when I glanced back at her, she had the end of her ponytail between her fingers. Her eyes were watery as she pretended to look for split ends. There weren't any.
I left the boys to their departure, taking Rob by the hand and led her back into the house. Onika had quickly maneuvered Lauren upstairs while the rest of us were still in shock.
Rob followed my lead as I began picking up glasses and carrying them into the kitchen. In silence we continued to clean. Finally when we were outside putting out the tiki torches, Rob caved. She sank down on the back steps and went back to picking at her ponytail. Amazingly she'd managed to keep the tears at bay.
I sat down beside her and waited until she was ready to talk.
"Onika didn't speak to me for three days after the whole Will thing," she said with a heavy sigh. I wasn't exactly surprised.
"Didn't he come home with all three of you?" I asked.
"Yeah, but we were just going to screwing with him and then send him home with blue balls." She let go of her hair and looked across the lawn, then shook her head like she was trying to dislodge a memory. I wanted to know the whole story, but I didn't want to push her if it was making her even more upset. But Robyn opened up anyway and gave me the details.
Lauren and Onika had genuinely passed out after having a few too many. They were all pretty upset over Daya and Robyn in a moment of weakness, let Will undress her. Then the kissing started. Drunk and aroused Robyn couldn't bring herself to stop.
