Ava's POV

I tapped my pencil violently against my test. I should have paid so much more attention in this class. Zay was in this class but she was way across the room. She hasn't been sitting next to me , or texting me , or calling for awhile now. Jennifer said she was enjoying being single but damn ... I can't be a friend? I sighed heavily. I can't believe I'm about to fail this test like this. I crumpled the test up into a ball and walked out. I felt so embarrassed but at least I didn't have to look at a paper with a fat red F.

I was walking to the cafeteria when somebody grabbed my wrist. I turned around quickly. "What the fuck?" I asked. This guy put his hands up. "Woah! Chill! It's just your brother. Who you haven't called? Sent a text? Email?Letter? Fed ex? UPS? FaceTime? Skype? Oovoo?" he went on. "Zachary! Shut up. That's 1. 2, HOW IN THE FUCK DID YOU GET ON CAMPUS and finally 3, why would I call you?" I said turning around just to be turned back around.

"1, if I was to shut up I can't answer 2 and 3 can I? 2, I walked on campus as a millionaire's oldest and sexiest son. 3, because I'm your favorite older brother," he smiled. This is true. We had the same parents. "I'm here for one reason and one reason only and then I'll be out of your hair. Father is having a huge function. Everybody is going to be there , even our mother. It's quite disgusting really. All his kids with their mothers, it sounds so disgusting."

"I'm not going. I never go to these things. You know that!" I said and Zachary smiled. "Dad knew you would say that and so he made you an offer. Come to the dinner or don't and suffer the consequences," Zachary said with a smile.

"Cutting my allowance? Freezing my account? My cards? That doesn't scare me anymore," I said and Zachary shook his head. "It's not you . It's me. And you know I can't have my accounts or cards frozen," Zachary said pouting his lips and puppy eyes. "Oh you'll live," I said storming off but he was right behind me.

He was in black loafers , blue jeans and a red plaid shirt, shoulder length dirty blonde hair , pulled in a low ponytail with hazel eyes. "Zach-"

"Please Ava?! I did nothing to deserve this!"

True, Father knows I'll do anything for my brother. I sighed and I nodded, agreeing to help him. "When's the event? Walk and talk," I said and he followed me to the cafeteria.

"It's in a month at the Chesapeake Ballroom. It was so expensive to book it. He wishes this to be extremely elegant so he'd prefer you bring Michael but if you bring Zay that's fine. I would get his approval on whoever else you might bring," he let roll off his tongue nonchalantly. I rolled my eyes so hard I saw the inside of my head. "I know little sister but you know how he is with these events. It's all about public image," he reminded and I nodded in agreement. "Also, he wants to know why you've been failing?" he asked quietly.

"What in the hell do I need a career for Zachary? Honestly? As father's first born you inherit everything which is why I don't understand your stubborn non wavering passion for stocks and bonds. Keep it to yourself. Mother already teaches me the ins and outs of her company," I said smiling.

"You're waiting for the deaths of our parents to be established," he said and my smile faded. "I understand. I was like that my first years of college. Hey does Jennifer still talk about me?" I burst out in laughter and felt bad immediately after.

"No. The girl doesn't even think about you. You ruined that. You brought her to a fraternity party and left with another bitch. You can't possibly think that she'll even entertain the thought of you believing she thinks about you," I said and he held his head down. "Tell her to give me a call," he pleaded.

"I won't," I heard Jennifer say walking up behind me. I smirked. Sorry older brother. "If you think you can change my mind by any chance please know you can't. There's this cute guy named Lucas at my favorite club, he's the bartender at Feu Bleu and I just finished letting him fuck my insides out all across his Passat. Me trying to get out the car was quite a challenge," she smiled. My jaw dropped and I covered my mouth. Zachary got pissed and just walked away defeated.

Okay so, Zachary and Jennifer went out for 2 years in high school. They went to prom , graduated , picked the same college but Zachary got accepted and Jennifer didn't. That's how I know her. She was a good girl and my mother and father waited patiently for the news of marriage. It didn't happen. Zachary had too much to drink and well ... obviously. A good girl went evil. Lucas was Zachary explored their homosexual curiosity. They even went out for 2 months in the closet and then broke up once Lucas started bartending.

Jennifer and I made our way to the cafeteria and she got a call. I glanced at her phone to see Diana Liz. ... Diana Elizabeth. It's been two weeks since she put me to sleep and disappeared. I haven't gone to the club. I'm not constantly horny anymore, I get my moods but I just don't feel like one night stand searching anymore. I don't want a relationship either though. I don't know.

"School. I have one more class and then I'm gonna go get my nails done with Ava," she said. I shot her a glare. Bitch. Don't bring my name up. She glanced at me and smiled. "I mean not that I know of," she said and I glared. You're joking. How do you talk about me in front of me. The audacity.

"Hey do you have plans tonight?" she asked me and glared at her. "I don't think she's fond of the idea and no you're not on speaker," she said. I couldn't take it anymore. I snatched the phone from her and hung up.

"You've got to be kidding me?!" I screamed. "I'm not.. She wants to see you," she smiled wide. Too wide.

"I don't even want to entertain this anymore. I'm hungry," I said and walked into the cafe. Some heads turned my way, some bitches really couldn't stand me. That's a norm. I was sitting down eating a sandwich while Jennifer text Lucas. That girl can't get enough of him. She's been spending money like nobodies business recently , I guess he makes a lot as a bartender. Good catch I guess.

"Yo! Ava!" I looked up to see Joshua. Quarterback of the football team, so cliché. "Wassup Joshy?" I smiled and he blushed immediately. "You comin to my party this weekend? It's at Feu Bleu," he said and I scoffed. "What is it with this club?" I asked and Jennifer and Joshua looked at me like I had twenty heads. "It's the biggest club on the fucking east coast. Nicki has been there, Cardi, Beyoncé, Lil Wayne, Young M.A, Lil Pump, Lil Uzi, Lil Durk, Li-"

I cut him off. "You're getting a 'Lil' on my nerves Josh," I warned and he laughed it off. "Come on Ava. You gotta come," he whispered in my ear sexily. My face was turning red.

"You have plans tonight Joshua? Wanna catch a movie or something?" I proposed and I heard Jennifer drop her phone. Fuck you and Diana.

"That's too bad, I wanted to have a dinner with you tonight."

My face froze. Diana? That's why Jennifer dropped her phone. She always became a coward to this woman. "I know you from somewhere," Joshua said looking her up and down. "Diana Elizabeth," she said smiling.

Joshua kissed her hand, "Pleasure to meet you. Almost an honor." I scoffed got up and began to walk away. How do these people get on campus?!

She followed me out the cafeteria and into the parking lot. "What the hell do you want from me?!" Her face lowered and she looked right into my eyes. I was stuck. What the hell is she doing to me? "There's no reason to get loud or rude," she said unraveling the beads from her wrist and playing with them.

I'm not gonna go through that again.

"You said something the last time we spoke," she started. "Not here! I'll have dinner with you tonight and we can talk but not publicly," I said and she nodded.

"Ava... You should know my intentions tonight have absolutely nothing to do with my intentions with you, but for your father's event. I'll pick you up at 7," she said and then walked off.

"How did you get on campus?!" I screamed.

"The dean is my mother," she hollered back and I watched her walk. She spun the beads in a wide circle to her side. It was like time slowed. Her wavy hair touching the middle of her back, she wore a red figure hugging dress with black red bottom heels. Designer bag , simple matte red nails. They weren't long and they were rounded off.

I caught myself staring until I couldn't see her anymore but even then I was in a trance. Who is this woman ? What does she want with my Dad? Why would she let me know? And what intentions does she have with me? I shook my head clear and got in my car.

I was about to close the door when Joshua grabbed it. "Movies and chill? Or how about a quickie?" he asked.

I've had quickie's with Joshua before. You could call us fuck buddies. It was nothing but friendship and lust. "I have a meeting tonight so how about a quickie?" I said and he smiled and jumped in the car.

He was laying on my bed shirtless. My eyes traced every muscle, counted each vein , each ab... his dark complexion and then we made eye contact. I had just gotten out the shower. "What time is your meeting?" he asked standing up and walking towards me.

"I can be late," I exhaled and he smiled. He wrapped my legs around his waist and entered me. "No need for the fucken foreplay," he hissed and started to fuck me. He slammed into me over and over and I dug my nails into his back. "Fuck Joshy," I moaned and he groaned at his nickname.

He fucked me good and in so many different positions. It felt so good but I couldn't cum and I glanced at the time to see it was 7:23 . I smiled to myself. Whatever and faked an orgasm. I usually cum pretty quickly for Joshua but I just couldn't. I don't know maybe I'm stressed. He pulled out and jerked himself a little before exploding all over his chest. "Mmm fuck.." he groaned catching his breath.

"Can I crash here?" he said already closing his eyes. "Sure after you take a shower and sleep on the couch.. after I get out the shower of course," I smiled and walked out my bedroom to see Diana on my couch.

"What the hell?!" I screamed and she looked at me and broke into a smile. "What's wrong Av- Oh. Wait.. Diana?" he asked confused. "How long have you been sitting there?" he asked.

Does it matter? How did she get in? "Since 6:55. Joshy is it?" My face went red and Joshua's ego just put a crater in my ceiling.

"You should really get cleaned up Ava," she said and I rolled my eyes and walked away. I put on black tights and knee high boots. I wore a purple tank top and a black cardigan. I lazily put on some gold jewelry, some lipstick, and straightened my hair.

I glanced at Joshua who was fast asleep in my bed. Ugh. I grabbed my purse and went into the living room. "It's 8:27. I really hate being late Ava," she said.

God I loved the way she said my name. Wait what ... I shook my head. "I don't care," I replied and she followed me out of my apartment and out the building. "Sure you don't care Ava?" she asked.

I snapped and turned around. "Quit doing that!" She was entertained by this and led me to her limo. A limo. A bit much?

She was wearing black heels, towering me with them, skinny dark blue jeans with some rips and a black tucked in sleeveless button up. Her blue eyes added to her seductive strut.

I sat down and looked around the spacious limo. "So... that was a good fake," she smiled. I looked at her confused. "What?" I spat irritated. "That orgasm," she said chuckling.

"I didn't-"

"There's no need to lie to me Ava. You're an easy read and easy listen.. for me at least. Plus, I know how you sound when you genuinely climax. Then you're grumpy so obviously dopamine didn't hit that brain of yours now did it?"

I jumped at her but it was like she had anticipated this. She caught my arm and spun me around , my arm behind my back and I was now sitting on her lap gripping her knee out of shock . She slid her tongue against the skin behind my ear and I realized her hand was in my pants and now cupping my sex. "This is a real quickie," she whispered seductively. She played with my clit quickly and laughed at my moans and half ass attempts to get away. I wanted it and I wasn't making it hard for her to figure that out. "Cum," she demanded and I felt my orgasm run through my core and out onto her fingers.

She nibbled and kissed on my neck as I calmed down. Totally bitched me. Could I really complain? She removed her hand and rubbed my back and I sat across from her again, dodging her eyes.

"What do you want from me?" I mumbled and she laughed wildly. "Don't flatter yourself Miss Greene. It's what you want from me," she said and the limo came to a stop.