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  Was I really moaning his name? 
    I just don't know what came over me whiles I was asleep. It just felt like he was actually in me. It felt so fucking good and I didn't want it to stop and omg!
      It was already noon. I left my room and went for something to eat. Thankfully, there were snacks. Sent from heaven. I immediately pounced onto them, stuffing as much sandwiches and triscuits down my throat as fast as I could.
"Hey, hey, hey", Ryan appeared yucking a sandwich from my hand. I pouted, slightly annoyed. "Those are for the guys."
"Huh?" I stole the sandwich from his hand and quickly stuffed it into my mouth. I narrowed my eyes at him.
"What?"
"Is Dwight here?" I asked smirking. 
"Stay away from him", Ryan stated pointing a finger in my face. I fought the urge to bite it off. 
"You stay away from me", I mocked in the same tone, also pointing a finger in his face. He laughed, shaking his head and disappearing down the hall. I adjusted my green shorts and yawned, pulling my small white tee up.
"How was the party?" Mom asked, appearing in the kitchen for just a second. She was wearing a pants suit so that probably meant time for work. She opened the refrigerator, retrieved a bottle of water then turned to me."It was really fun", I answered forcing a smile. She smiled before also disappearing from the kitchen. Just a bunch of magicians in here. I sighed, sitting on the counter and starting to peel open a banana when Dwight and Ian entered the kitchen. 
  I took a bite of the banana watching as they scavenged for snacks. 
"Whats up?" Ian asked me with a smile. I nodded, focusing on eating my banana. 
"Hey mama", Dwight was peeling open a banana then took a bite smiling at me. I chuckled, stuffing the entire banana in my mouth. His eyes widened and his eyebrows knitted with taboo thoughts.
  Dwight held my thighs, staring into my eyes with lust whiles Ryan stood there watching. He was turning red and I think I saw steam coming from his ears. 
"Yo", he called, trying to contain the anger in his voice. Dwight pulled away from me, smirking as Ryan kicked him out of the kitchen. Literally.
"Stay away from him", he told me again before leaving. I chuckled, jumping down from the counter and stealthily following them. 
  They were hanging out in the man cave or whatever Ryan told me it was. There was a pool table, huge flatscreen, speakers, fridge and everything a teenage boy and his friends would want.
"Woah, is this real?" I picked up a jar which contained a skull. 
"Put it down", Ryan told me. I turned and stuck my tongue at him before doing as told. I picked up a hockey stick and swung it around, continuing my snooping. The others were talking and completely lost in their video game. I mean, I understand why. Video games are pretty awesome.
   I creeped onto Dwight's lap, taking the video controller and leaning forward to see the screen better. 
Call of Duty, Black Ops 4.
   I took a step forward, accidentally spilling a can of beer all over Ryan's lap."Yo! You just-" He glared at me, red hot with anger. He got up, grabbed me by my arm and pulled me out of the room. 
"What are you doing?" He asked, roughly grabbing hold of my neck. I gasped, the pain unbearable.
"It was an accident. Im not doing anything", I quickly cried, staring into his cold eyes. Despite the red in his pupils, those irises just looked so sad. 
"You want to get my fucking attention right? Well bravo cause this is the last time that you're not gonna fucking get it!" He shouted at me. I jumped. This was the first time he'd raised his voice at me like that.
"I'll fuck your friends", I stated as he let go of my neck. 
He laughed. "You could fuck them all."
    I watched as he walked away from me, slamming the lounge door hard in my face. I jumped unable to say or do anything about the way he was treating me. 
What did I do to him? 
"Hey, you okay?" I raised my head and smiled a bit when I saw Dwight and Ian standing at the door.
"Yeah, Im great", I responded, sniffling softly. I wiped the tears which unconsciously began to fall down my face then wiped my hands on my pants. I flashed a weak smile before disappearing off to my room. 
  Why does Ryan hate me so much?
  What did I do to him?
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