I don't know what it is but some evil spirit must not want me to write this story because I keep having setback after setback.

First my computer breaks and now? My finger breaks.

Peep the broken finger...

I broke my finger yesterday and it's already way more purple than when I took this picture...

So obviously I'm still going to type to the best of my ability but I'm just going to be a little slower for the foreseeable future lol. Anyways enjoy the chapter!

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Unknown POV:

I had absolutely zero interest in going to the boys soccer game. I hate men and I'm not attracted to them so why would I go?

I've been bored lately so the fact that I met Layla is going great. We've been putting her pool to good use in more ways than one.

When I first met Emily, everything was so knew and exciting. I was head over heels for her and all I wanted was to be with her. Until I saw that everyone else feels the same way about her as I do. You cannot convince me that her roommate isn't in love with her and that they aren't fucking every time I'm not around. That's why I like having Emily over my dorm because then she's just mine and she's away from everyone else.

And don't get me started on that girl Reese or Tatum or whatever the fuck her name is. That girl has been coming after Emily since before she even arrived on campus. There is some long ass history between them and Emily hasn't spoken a word to me about it. So if Emily can lie and have chicks on the side then so can I.

It's just Layla has started to feel like more than just a side piece to me and I think she wants to be more than one as well.

Once the sun disappeared beyond the horizon and the sky fell dark, the pool was too cold to swim in so Layla and I went into the hot tub. I got in first and leaned back against the wall, placing my arms over the edges. Layla walked over and turned on the jets before slowly walking over to the hot tub with a smirk.

I smirked as she slowly and sexily slid into the water with a small splash. She then walked over to me and I took my arms off of the wall, wrapping my hands around her waist and pulling her onto my lap. Her skimpy bikini left very little clothing between us and it was getting me all hot and bothered.

"Soooo." Layla said with a sexy smirk as she whispered in my ear. "Where's that girlfriend of yours?" She asked.

"My girlfriend? You're right here." I stated with a smirk before leaning in to kiss her. Annoyed, Layla pulled back and rolled her eyes, dodging my kiss. I frowned as I looked at her but there was no sympathy for me evident on her face.

"I mean that other skank, Emelia." She replied.

"It's Emily not Emelia." I corrected.

"I don't give a fuck what that whore's name is!" Layla shrieked. "You keep saying that you are going to break up with her so that we can be together so when are you actually going to do it? Cause I'm sick of the fucking sneaking around." Layla yelled annoyed.

"Babe I'm sorry-"

"No you don't get to call me babe until I'm the only one you're calling that." Layla spat, interrupting me. I was starting to get very annoyed with her. She knew when we started this that she was going to be a side piece and she agreed to it. Now all of the sudden she doesn't like our arrangement.

But I like her so I'm going to say whatever she wants to hear to keep her with me.

"Layla I'm sorry. I promise I'm going to break up with her soon." I assured her.

"When?" Layla asked as she crossed her arms.

"I'll do it this weekend." I said with a nod.

"Before the frat party." Layla demanded.

"Fine. I will." I replied.

"Good because..." Layla started to say as she slid back onto my lap. I smirked as her arms wrapped around my neck and my hands instinctively reached around her to squeeze her ass. "I want to fuck you all night. I want to fuck you so hard that the floor boards squeak and everyone at the party below us can hear it."

"Why wait when we can start right now?" I asked before leaning in to kiss Layla. This time she kissed me back. She kissed me just as hungrily and needily as I kissed her. Before I knew it I was ripping her bikini top off and her boobs were shoved in my face. Soon both of our bathing suits were floating around in the hot tub as we both reached our climaxes several times throughout the night.

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Emily POV:

Michael's frat had of course planned a huge party for this Saturday because they always do but now that the soccer team won their home opener against their rivals? The attendance for the party has at least tripled. It's nearly impossible to move around because there are so many people here. I can't even see the walls of the house from over everyone's heads.

It's sweaty and hot in here. People keep bumping into each other and I swear I've had at least three beers spilled on me by guys that are too far gone to even know where they are. I need a break from all these people and hopefully I can find that break upstairs. I'm betting less people are up there because you only really go upstairs if you are planning on hooking up in one of the bedrooms.

"Hey Sie!" I yelled over the music even though Sienna was standing less than a foot away from me.

"WHAT?!" She yelled back.

"I need to get out of this crowd!" I yelled back.

"NOOOO DON'T LEAVE ME! THE PARTY IS JUST GETTING STARTED!" She screamed back.

"Holy fuck you are drunk. You don't need to scream that loudly!" I called back.

"Oh." I could see her lips mumble but not hear. "Hey where's Cammie?!" Sienna asked.

"I have no clue!" I said with a shoulder shrug. About fifteen minutes ago Cam's phone buzzed and she pulled it out of her pocket.

"What's that about?!" I had asked.

"Oh nothing important. I am actually going to head to the bathroom though." She had replied.

I watched her disapear into the crowd and a few minutes later I saw her heading upstairs so I am assuming that the bathroom down here had too long of a line. This is perfect. I can take a break upstairs and find Cam. And then hopefully put one of those bedrooms to good use.

"I'm going to go find her!" I yelled at Sienna. "Are you okay on your own?!" I asked worriedly.

"Pshhh don't worry about me! I'm chillin." She said with a dismissive wave of her hand. "Plus Michael will come find me soon." Sienna assured me.

"Okay then! See you back at the dorms!" I called before starting to force my way through the thick crowd. I kid you not it took me at least ten minutes to figure out if I was walking in the right direction and then another ten minutes until I made it to the stairs.

I wasn't even halfway up the stairs when I heard footsteps catching up to me and felt a hand grab my arm. I smiled and turned around, expecting it to be Cam but it wasn't. It was just fucking Tatum. Why is she always everywhere I don't want her to be?

I quickly pulled my arm away and out of her grip. "What do you want?" I asked annoyed.

"Come dance with me!" She said with a huge smile on her face.

"No." I stated. "I have a girlfriend and I'm actually about to go see her right now."

"Oh fuck her." Tatum said with an eye roll.

"That's exactly what I'm about to do." I replied. Tatum visibly cringed and shook her head.

"I did not need to know that." She grumbled.

Oh my god why did I even say that to her?

You know why. Because I wanted to make her jealous.

Because that's the one thing Cam has done with me that Tatum never did.

"Sorry. Now if you'll excuse me." I said before turning and continuing my trek up the stairs. As I reached the second floor I groaned, hearing Tatum's footsteps following behind me. I continued walking down the hallway, hoping that she would stop following me but she didn't.

Angry, I stopped outside one of the bedroom doors and turned around to face Tatum. "Can you just fuck off for once-" I started to say but then the bedroom door swung open, nearly hitting me. I turned to see Cam in the doorway. Her hair was messy and her face flushed, her clothes wrinkled like she left them in the dryer too long.

When she noticed me, her eyes went wide and she quickly shut the door slightly, blocking the rest of the door way from view.

"Hey babe. I was looking for you." She said.

"In the bedroom?" I asked confused as I lazily pointed to the room.

"Yeah I lost you when I got back from the bathroom. I had no clue where you could be." She replied.

"We'll the only person I'd go in a bedroom with is you." I said in a flirtatious tone, just because I knew it would piss off Tatum.

"Same here." Cam said with a smile but it wasn't her usual flirty smile. She looked, almost worried?

"Oh for fucks sake-" Tatum started to say, disgusted by the direction our conversation was headed, when suddenly a floorboard in the room behind Cam creaked. Tatum raised an eyebrow in confusion as Cam's eyes went wide.

Suddenly the door was behind Cam was being pushed open and it wasn't Cam opening it. "Cammie baby what's taking so long?" A voice whined as the door was fully opened.

My eyes went wide as I saw Layla standing in the doorway next to Cam, butt ass naked.

"What the fuck?" Tatum said as she quickly adverted her gaze.

In that moment my entire world felt like it stopped. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. I could barely breathe as if I was underwater.

"Layla please just go back in the room." Cam said.

"Why? This skank clearly didn't get the hint the first time you told her. Girl she don't want you no more. She's mine." Layla said. I wasn't even thinking clearly enough to process what she just said but Tatum did.

"Don't you fucking call her a skank." She growled as she took a step forward, partially blocking my view of Cam and Layla.

"Woah buddy you need to back the fuck up." Cam said as she held out a hand between her and Tatum, almost as a warning.

Tatum, Cam, and Layla continued arguing but I couldn't hear a word that they were saying. I was swimming around in my mind with a million thoughts and my heart felt like a knife had been stabbed through it. My breathing quickened I thought I'd never break out of this weird trance until the arguing stopped, and Tatum swung her fist into Cam's face.

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I think we're all happy that Cam got a nice fist to the face. Next chapter will be Tatum's POV before and during the argument. I was going to put that scene in this chapter but my finger is broken lol and this already took a while to type and I don't want to keep you all waiting. Anyways next chapter should be out within a few days max!