"What do you mean he's with her again?!" Anzu snapped as her hand slammed down on the desk next to her. "They were supposed to be split up! She stopped heading to the roof for lunch and he left class early almost every day for a whole fucking week." The last time she had seen them, there was hardly any interaction, and now he was spending time with her in the library? Why is he chasing that good for nothing bitch? She has to be sleeping with him, why else would he be after her? He was all over me all the fucking time. Yeah, that has to be it! He's desperate for sex is all and she's putting out. She took a few calming breaths as the door to the classroom opened. "Seems like the two aren't as split up as we thought." She crossed her arms as she turned to look at Kyohei.
"What makes you say that? the two haven't been on the roof for lunch, it's been him and those other losers for some time now." Kyohei raised a brow at this, kicking out a chair for himself. Anzu promptly sat on his lap as he leaned back.
"That's what we thought, apparently Yami's been going to the library to spend time with her." She rolled her eyes as she spat out the words. Anything in relation to Terry made her blood boil with such hatred.
"Him, in the library? Anzu, are you sure someone isn't pulling your leg? We used to hook-up there because he never went near there and he was busy with practice."
"I thought so, but Suki just came back from the library and told me how he's back there again. People even ask him for help in finding shit."
"Seriously, wow he's gotten pathetic!" Kyohei snorted as he shook his head.
"That's what I was thinking! Why the fuck would he be wasting his time there? She's got to be giving him something! There's no way he would bother being around her so much since she pisses him off all the time. She's just a slut faking her little innocent virgin act!"
"Well, then it's about time we had fun there for old time sake. What do you think?" He purred, tugging her forward by the blue bow of the girl's uniform. "She has to be giving him something and he's always bragged about your sex...which, I mean if he hadn't...I would've never tried out for myself to see the truth." He smirked.
"Well aren't you glad you did?" She wickedly smiled as she leaned closer and pressed her bodies more firmly against his. "And what exactly are you suggesting we do?"
"We know you love a good audience...so why not make your ex an audience? Seeing you'll definitely shock him in more ways than one...but it'll remind him just how good he had it with you and drop that bitch and be crawling back to us in no time." Anzu bit her lower lip in anticipation as a thrill ran up her spine which is soon replaced with rush of pleasure as his hand slips between her thighs under her skirt.
"Maybe we've been going about this the wrong way...the weakest link is him for us after all." She hummed her response as she rocked her hips.
"Enough about them, you know what to do." He grunted as he quickly stood up and lifted her up on the nearest desk.
Jonouchi was ecstatic to have his friend back on the team with him, the two great together in middle school. Even though it had been years since the two had played together, but something told the plucky blond that things would be alright. He had told everyone that Atem was back and boasted promises of winning matches once more, the spirit infectious coming from the friendly student. The lackluster response of Atem was no help though, the cold shoulder only distancing him from the others. Terry watched from her seat by the window in the library. They had not started yet, but there Atem was dribbling and running drills by himself as best he could.
He's really dedicated to this. It was not the first time she had seen him, in fact he was out there often when he was bored of staying in the library. She had never seen him so focused on anything outside of Yugi, the emotions different but the passion still there. It was a different side to him and dare she say it, handsome. There was a charisma in seeing him so dedicated and hardworking. She could not really peg the feeling, but it did warm her heart to see him this way. A small smile curled on her lips as she rested her head on the cool glass. "I wonder...were you like this as a little boy?" She whispered to no one as the book in hand slowly flopped shut on her finger. She did not get why Atem was so guarded all the time, it hurt her to think that something hurt someone so genuine in such a way that it ripped him away from the world. "Someday...when you're ready you'll tell me right?" She asked him, though she knew he could not hear her.
Turning back to the book, she opened back to the page she was on and stifled a sudden yawn. She lightly shook her head and focused once more on the type on the page. Tried as she might, her head lulled and rocked like a dead weight. The last couple of weeks packed with late nights was finally getting to her it seemed and her body refused to be denied proper rest any longer. She jerked forward but caught herself and sat up once more.
Geez, this is something! It's such a nice warm afternoon though and this spot has just the right amount of sunlight. She glanced out the window once more before she forced herself to focus once more. Get a hold of yourself Sharif. He has practice and you told him you'd wait. She slapped her cheeks to wake herself a little more but was soon leaning with her head on hand. Her heavy lids slowly slid shut and remained that way as her consciousness slipped away from her. The book remained open from the weight of her hand as her breathing dropped to a soft and subtle pace. No...I've gotta open my eyes...I'm almost done. She tried to will herself awake but had succumbed to the fatigue.
Time ticked away as Terry slept peacefully, no one disturbing her until he noticed her. She had been sitting there for some time now but he noted the page had not been turned and her eyes were shut. He leaned in closer to see if she was asleep before pressing his lips to hers. The soft and warm sensation was not lost on her though. It slowly stirred her from her rest, her sudden shift in posture startled him and he fled. The quick retreat of steps stirred her more as she forced her heavy lids to obey her and open. There was no one there though. She blinked a few times as she looked around herself.
What was...wait, did someone...kiss me?! He face heated up a bit as the realization hit her like a ton of bricks. Some stranger had kissed her. But why?! Wait, what if I hadn't moved...would they have tried anything else? This isn't good right? Or is it not as bad as I'm thinking it? Do I over think something like this? He mind raced as she quickly jumped to her feet and ran in the direction he thought the steps had gone only to crash into someone.
"Look where you're going before running...always running." The disapproving voice answered her, Seto Kaiba.
"Oh, Kaiba...did you by chance," she started but was cut off by someone calling her name.
"Yo, Ter-bear! There you are! I was looking for you!" Jonouchi grinned broadly as he walked up to where she and Seto stood in the aisle. "Oi, what are you doing here with her?" He scowled at Seto as he pulled her away.
"None of your business. If you're not getting a book, which I know you aren't, leave." Seto rolled his eyes as he placed the book back on the shelf and resumed his work.
"Oi, there you are. I was looking for you." Atem answered from the other side of aisle. "Oh, you found her Joey." He noted Seto look increasingly annoyed all of the sudden and Jonouchi was a bit ruffled as well.
Wait, what? They all were here?! She looked between the three of them. Does that mean they saw who it was? She wondered when a fourth voice spoke up from behind Atem.
"What's this, an orgy? My, my, is there some hidden secret to you that I'm not allowed to know?" Kyohei smirked as his gaze flickered over Terry who was far from pleased by his presence.
"We all aren't sick shits like you. Don't lump her with the likes of you." Atem snapped as he stood up for Terry, stepping in the path of his gaze to keep her from his sight.
"Aw, afraid she may want me instead?" He raised a brow at Atem. "I didn't expect you to be so stingy. Is she that good of a lay?"
"You fucking ass," Atem grabbed the his collar and cocked back his arm to strike but a weight suddenly pulled it down. He turned to see Terry and found himself conflicted by this. Why was she stopping him?
"He isn't worth it, he's just saying stuff to get you in trouble." She quickly spoke up to assure him that she meant to keep him from ruining what he has been building for himself. Him as well?! That means...one of them had to have right? I didn't give the culprit enough time to run away and if anything it would have caused a commotion too. So who was it? She briefly glanced between the four guys. I'll think this over later, right now...I can't let Atem screw up the chance he's giving himself.
"So fucking noisy, get out if you've got nothing better to do than give me a headache." Seto pushed his cart in the direction of Jonouchi, forcing him out of the aisle to give room. Terry followed behind him with Atem in tow. She glanced back at Kyohei only to see him lick his lips and a sick feeling settled in her stomach. If it was him...I'm sure he would've tried something more. She turned back to look where she was going, not giving Kyohei the satisfaction of a reaction which irked him.