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“Keep testing me,sis, and I’ll make you get on your hands and knees following me around the house like my own personal pet.”
“Fuck you.”
I grip her hip to pull her into me so she can feel how hard I am for her, and she gasps before narrowing her eyes again.
“Yeah, babe. Fuck me.”
I let go of her, walking away to swipe my keys off the floor and leave, but that’s when I see she only threw one of them, so I’m sure she has something planned with my spare. Which is fine, she can continue to think she’s one step ahead of me.
It’s all a part of the fun.
Chapter 17
Mayson
“You’re distracted,” Maeghen notes, and I look down at the ball at my feet that’s been there for I don’t know how long.
“I’m fine,” I insist. Even though yeah, I am distracted.
I have been all day. Hard not to be after Colin took my virginity, then left. Even though I wanted him away from me it stung a little bit to hear him leave the house completely. I don’t know where he went, who he saw, or anything, and knowing he just fucked me and may have gone to fuck someone else right after bothers me more than it should.
I know I have no say in what he does. It’s not like I even want him ever again, it still made me feel some type of way.
And it wasn’t a good thing.
I kick the ball back to her, hardly giving it any effort, and I know she notices.
“Does it have to do with you know who about you know what?” she asks, and I immediately think she’s referring to the sex, and rear back because there’s no way she would know about it unless Colin has been telling people.
Then I quickly realize she’s referring to the Rites, not what is done in the privacy of my bedroom. I stop the ball when it comes toward me, dribbling it before kicking it back over to her.
“No, I’m really fine.”
I look around to a couple of my other teammates who have been victims to the Rites, like Lucy having her hair dyed green and Blake with her hair blue. I guess that’s a positive to having such dark hair, I don’t have to worry about that.
Unless Colin decides to bleach my hair or something to make me look like one of the bimbos he usually has all over his dick. The thought has me sick to my stomach because then I’m back to thinking about where he could have gone last night.
I’m glad I brought his keys with me this morning before I left. I thought about driving his car into a ditch or something instead of just taking the keys.
I still could, I do have the spare, but I can’t risk myself getting hurt by doing something like that.
“Ladies, line up!” Coach Carmichael calls out and we all line up for whatever drill we’re about to run. Instead of being told what we’re doing she walks by all of us with our assistant coach trailing behind and I have a feeling we’re all about to get in trouble. “We aren’t stupid you know.”
“What’s going on?” Anja whispers to me, and I just shake my head because I have no idea.
“Do you girls think we’re stupid?” Coach asks, and I glance around to get any sort of hint as to what this could be about, but my entire team looks just as confused as I do. “I’ve been at this school for a long time. We all know about the Rites we just choose to let you kids have your fun.”
My heartrate kicks up in my chest, worried something big has happened for Coach to be bringing this up to us since it’s an unspoken rule and everyone tends to turn their heads.
“You girls have a real shot at winning the championship this year, and I refuse to let some bullshit tradition theboys teamhas stop you all from winning.”
No one speaks, but I feel like we’re all asking the same silent question. Wondering what he’s getting at with this little speech.
“I don’t care what you do, or don’t do in your free time, just don’t let it distract you from what’s important. Keep your grades up to comply with school guidelines for athletes and win the games.”
We all nod in agreement.
“Good, let’s go Vipers,” he announces and we move to get into our positions for a scrimmage.
