A Game of Love

Chapter 12

ANIKA

"Anikaaaaaaaaaa!" and before I could ask why Stacey yelped, I felt a cold sensation dripping down from my head to my face. I touched my hair and felt that it's kind sticky and I could smell the faintest hint of coffee. Oh great. I was only trying to enjoy my breakfast, for god sake!

"Niks, are you okay?" Carlie worriedly asked while wiping my face with some hand towels.

I sighed. Do I look okay? Out of all the students here in the cafeteria, why was I the one who got this lucky?

"Oops, sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I was just walking and trying to enjoy my iced coffee, then I felt someone tripped me and so I accidentally spilled it on you." I heard someone said behind me. Wow, so much of an apology. I can sense that she wasn't really sorry and that it wasn't really an accident.

I looked at her and saw a smirking cheerleader. I knew it.

"It wasn't an accident, you b***h! You intentionally spilled your coffee on Anika! We saw you!" Stacey lunged forward and grabbed the cheerleader's collar.

"You loser! Who the f**k do you think you are? Unhand me now or else--" the other girl threatened but we can she that she's afraid of what my friend would do to her.

"Or else what?" I saw Stacey clenching her other fist. Oh no, this won't end good. I need to do something.

"Slap her, slap her, slap her!

"Punch her in the face! She deserves that!"

"C'mon hot momma! We want some action!" I glared at the other students. Seriously?

I held Stacey's arm to stop her from whacking the the cheerleader. I wouldn't want her to get into trouble because of me.

"Stace, stop. It's fine. I'm fine. Let her go, please?" I pleaded.

She sighed but glowered at the cheerleader when she let go.

"You'll pay for this, b***h!" I almost chuckled. As if. She was helpless when Stacey grabbed her a while ago and her so-called friends were chanting with the other students. They didn't even helped her when she was looking at them. "By the way Anika, Monique says hello." then she smirked again while looking at what she did to me before storming out the cafeteria.

My mouth formed on 'o'. So Monique was the one who told her to do this.

I should've known. I never thought that she'll stoop to this level. Why does she hate me that much? Was it because of what happened between us? I thought we're both trying to forget that incident?

"Oh Gods, Lopez, what are you okay? I saw what happened. Somebody uploaded it in f*******:!" Charlie asked when she saw us walking towards the restroom.

Oh wow. They really put it in f*******:? For what, to make fun of me? Assholes!

"They did what? Ugh! Just wait till I get my hands on her again! That b***h, she just humiliates Anika in the caf, and now she wants the whole world to know how much of a b***h she was?!" Stacey was fuming mad.

"Let it go, Stacey. It wasn't her fault. She just followed her captain's order." I said.

"Monique? Your girlfriend?" I immediately shush Charlie when I she said that. Dammit! What if someone heard she said?

I shoot daggers at her.

"She is not my girlfriend, okay? And please stop saying her name. I don't want anyone to hear that we're talking about her." I told her in a low voice.

"We call her Britney. So if you want to talk about her, which we always do, use that name." Jonas whispered.

"I see." Charlie nodded. "Speaking of Britney, I think I may know the reason why she was being a b***h to Anika." we stopped walking when we heard her say that.

"What?" I asked. I'm curious.

"Because she's still in denial and still battling with her inner self." Huh?

"She has a DID?!" Jonas almost exclaimed. Well that explains her attitude towards me. Now I get it.

"No silly! What I meant was, she's trying to deny what she truly feels for Anika." she's said while looking at me. I furrowed my brow. What? What does she mean by that?

"Ah. That Britney likes Katy?" now it's Charlie's turn to cease her forehead.

"Katy?" she asked.

Stacey just pointed at me and Charlie's face brightened. I think she realized the meaning of the name.

"You already kissed Britney?" see?

"Three times. With tongue. Hmmmm." of course, that was Stacey.

"That explains the s****l tension." she uttered.

"Ugh! Stop, okay? Can you just help me clean myself? And my clothes are in my locker." I said.

Stacey stopped Jonas when he was about to go inside the girls' restroom.

"Jonas, you're off limits here. This is the girls' resteoom. Stay here or let's just get Anika's spare clothes in her locker while Carlie and Charlie helps her clean herself."

Charlie was the first one to enter but she automatically went out again and joined Stacey and Jonas. She even dragged Carlie with them.

"We'll all just get your clothes while you clean yourself, okay? Let's go, let's go. Anika is old enough. She can do it herself. We'll be back, bye bye!" she exclaimed excitedly. And she was even humming when they walked away.

Okay, that's weird.

I just shrugged and went inside the restroom to clean myself. I locked the door first since I will need to remove my blouse and my bra.

I washed my hair first because it's really sticky. Then I used paper towels to wipe my body. Ugh! I smelled like coffee.

My eyes widened when I looked in the mirror and saw someone behind me. Oh f**k! I automatically used my arms to hide my breasts.

I noticed that Monique's eyes were locked on my breasts. I saw her gulp when she saw some water that's dripping down my body. My eyes became fixated on her lips. I watched as her tongue darted out slightly and wet them.

"You smell like coffee." she said as she finally came to her senses.

"And who's fault is it? Who instructed her minion to spill some coffee on me?" I said trying to sound casual. But the truth it, my legs feels like jelly.

"Do you need some help?" she asked as if she's not the reason why I looked like a mess now. Ugh!

"I don't need your help." I said. "Just get out and let me clean myself alone!" I added.

I grasped my clothes and used them to hide my body from her pentrating eyes.

"But I want to help." she said while looking at me intently.

I took a step backwards when I saw her walking towards me.

"Stop, Monique. One more step and I'll scream!" I was really nervous with the way she's looking at me. I know that kind of look. I've seen look at me like that when we were inside their office.

"Go ahead. I'll just tell them that I was just helping you but you freaked out. They'll believe me, I'm sure." she said. She's now inches away from me.

I'm trying to control the heat that I am feeling down there. I need to ignore this temptation. I don't want to be played by her again.

"Please Monique, stop." I begged.

She gently touched my cheek and asked.

"Are you scared of me?" she asked huskily. No. I'm afraid of myself. I'm afraid that I might give in to temptation if I will not stop you.

"Put these clothes in the sink since they will

make you feel dirty." she said before throwing the clothes that I used to cover myself. "There. Better." she said while looking at my breasts.

"Monique please?" I asked while trying to hide them using my arms but she stopped me.

"Hmmm. They're beautiful. You're beautiful." I closed my eyes when I felt one of her hands touched my right breast.

"Hmmmm. N-n-no." I said while supressing a moan. Oh!

I almost screamed when I felt her tongue on one of my n*****s. Oh f**k, oh f**k, oh f**k! My body's burning with desire.

"M-monique. N-no. Please stop." she looked at me and asked.

"Don't you like what I'm doing?" I moaned when she pinched my n*****s. Oh God!

She gave me a questioning look when I pulled away. Thank you Lord for the strength.

"We can't keep doing this and then avoiding each other later on. We need talk about this thing that's been going on between us. We cannot just ignore it." I told her while looking at her eyes directly.

I was waiting for a sarcastic remark and was shocked when she sighed and nodded.

"I think you're right. If it's okay with you, meet me at the parking lot after our last class. We'll talk." my heart fluttered when I saw her smile after saying that.

"I'll be there." I smiled back.

"Here, you can use my spare clothes. I brought them here since I know that you'll be needing some clothes." she handed me a shirt and a bra.

"Thank you." I said while putting them on.

She just nodded and walked towards the door.

"I'll stop them." I furrowed my brow. Stop what? "The bullying, I mean. I'm sorry about that." she said sincerely before closing the door.

I smile grew wider when I heard what she said.

I can't wait for our classes to end. I can't wait to talk to her later, hihi.