CHAPTER THREE.
" Become our Slave" Ethan replied, and I froze. " What?" " Either you pay for the icon or become our Slave" Reese answered. ' Become their slave?' I thought in astonishment. ' What did they see me as?' I wondered. There is no way in hell I am accepting such an offer. I will not bring myself to such a level. " No" I replied boldly and got up to my feet. Kaden and Reese turned to look at one another, before giggling, while Ethan kept observing me, with a blank expression, not saying anything to my answer. " No," I repeated. I had my pride, and was not going to stoop low, to being just an ordinary maid. " The other alternative, if you do not want to pay us back, nor be our slave, is to get you arrested " Reese said, and I gulped, knowing I had no choice,but to accept, despite, not wanting to, for I could not risk getting arrested, for the sake of my mum especially. 'If I got arrested, who would continue to pay for her hospital bills?' I wondered, and decided to accept the brother's offer. I had no choice any longer,it was just to be their slave, for a couple of months right? " For how long?" I asked. " Till we decide to let you go" Kaden replied gently, and I arched my left eyebrow at him. " What?" I yelled. " Do you prefer getting arrested then?" Ethan asked and I gulped once more, swallowing my saliva. " Alright" I said reluctantly. " We did not hear you" Reese said,with an annoying smirk. I knew he did, but just wanted to frustrate me. " I will be your slave" I repeated and he grinned. " Now, that's more like it," He added. " Since we are done here, let's leave" Ethan told his brother, and made his way out of my apartment, without even sparing me a glance. Reese followed suit, not before, throwing me an evil smirk. I watched him walk out of my apartment and turned,only to squeal in fright. Kaden was right In front of me, bending towards my face, his lips almost touching me. I tried to move backward, but suddenly felt his arms around my waist, stopping me from moving. He was bending closer and closer to my lips. ' Does he perhaps want to kiss me?' I wondered in shock, and instantly flew away from his hold in panic, panting heavily, while wondering,if he saw me attractive, to want to kiss me. Just then, Kaden chuckled. " Do you really think I would kiss an Elephant like you?" He asked, and I felt my heart shattering to pieces at his words. " You are way too ugly for me to kiss" He added, disgust boldly written on his face. I felt tears at the brim of my eyes and I blinked it back. Just then, I felt something heavy, being shoved at me. I turn to look, and saw Kaden's backpack in my arms. I turned to look at him, in curiosity, wondering what I should do with it. " As our new slave, you are also entitled to do my assignments" He told me with a grin, before walking pass me, and out of my house, slamming the door loudly behind me. I remained there stunned, knowing fully well,I just entered the burning lake, by accepting to be their slave. The worst part was, I had no idea, when I would be freed. 'Probably never, and the way I see it, those triplets plans to make my life, a living hell.' I thought.qYRENE'S POVI sat on my bed in my room. The fan was cool, and at its highest, but my sweat was still pouring buckets. The room seemed to be on fire, and I couldn't bring myself to think. What had happened?I had had sex with the triplets. All three of them together! It was something that had never happened in all my life. I had never even dreamt of such. My body burned with the touch of three hands, and I was unable to deny wanting it. It was bliss. "Yrene…" I called, placing my hands over my ears, trying to stop hearing the sound of my own moans. It had been so hard to stop myself, to contain the excitement, and pleasure I had felt. Something totally new had happened to me, and I was still feeling all tingly about it.Had any girl in school ever had three of them together? I didn't think so. If anyone knew, they would call me a slut, but I didn't exactly care about it. I had not gone to them with mini skirts, batting my eyelashes, and skimming my tongue over my lips. They had don
YRENE'S POV.“Hold on. Don't slack off.” Fran snapped, and I held on to her legs properly. Why would the triplets do something like that, and deny it? How could they do stuff like that? I never asked them to fight for me, and now the whole school saw me as even more pathetic. Even the people who didn't care to bully me, the people who talked to me occasionally, and asked me for stuff politely had changed. They were thinking I was using the triplets to my advantage simply because I was living with them. I hated that. Immediately school was over, I tried to finish a surprise test a teacher had given us during the last class of the day, quickly. No one had prepared for it, and I was the last one in class to finish. It had been so difficult to concentrate. I kept on thinking of the triplets, and why they'd deny saying stuff to my bullies.Immediately I was done with the test, I dashed home. Reece, and Kaden's bag on the living room floor made me know they were around, and I stormed
YRENE'S POV.They continued to look at me, until Ethan spoke up.“Talk to the girls?” He asked, going back to the fish pie I had made.“About what?” Kaden asked, intent on finishing the salad.“Which girls?” Reece added, attacking the pasta none of them had touched moments ago.“The… the girls at school. Jessica, Fran… those… those girls who bullied me, and threw me into the dumpster.” I explained, holding on to the bags tightly. “First off. Those girls had their faces blurred.” Ethan pointed out, but I wasn't having it.“It's very easy for you to find out their identities. You only need to ask around. No one would tell you lies or something.” I stressed out.“So, you're trying to say we found your bullies, and talked to them? About what, exactly?” Kaden asked, joining Reece to take portions of pasta into his bowl.“No one bullies me anymore. All videos of me have been taken down, and they avoid my eye. They avoid me. They don't talk to me anymore, and it's totally off, and unusual”
YRENE'S POV.I didn't even know what to make of that. I just kept on staring at the words. Ethan was asking me out for Valentine?Why? Why was he asking me out for Valentine? Different thoughts went through my brain, and I found myself imagining what it would be like to go to the Valentine party with Ethan.But, that was getting too much exposure. An exposure I didn't need. If I went to the Valentine party the students were planning, with Ethan as my date, I would be the target of more rumors.I thought hard about it. Even though I didn't want more eyes on me, I didn't want to say no to Ethan.A guy like Ethan, asking to be your date, wasn't something you came by every day. It also made me question if he wanted to be my date because he was thinking it would make people respect me.It was sensible that he'd think that way, but it really wasn't as simple as that. I was a person who didn't have respect from the start, so it definitely wasn't going to earn me any respect.They'd only labe
YRENE'S POVWhy would they run just because they saw me? It was absurd. It made no sense. After pulling such a great, and trending video, they didn't gloat about it?My thoughts were them asking me about my journey home, and asking if the triplets bathed me. Something like that. I had expected Jessica, and Braden to laugh at me, and tell me I deserved it. They were meant to snicker, laugh, and throw the shameful video around in my face. Running was never among my thoughts. It wasn't even the last thing I would ever think of. I had never thought of them running.Then I shook my head, and looked behind me. Maybe I was just overreacting. Maybe there was someone behind me. I looked back to confirm if there was someone they had seen, but saw no one. Then I concluded the person had probably left. Why was I always having extreme and absurd thoughts? Like those girls would ever run from me. I had nothing to scare them with. Either way, I was happy they hadn't pranced around me, mocking me
YRENE'S POVI let out an excited squeal as I fell back on my bed, with my teeth out open. Ethan did like me. I repeated those words over, and over in my mind, and started with a light chuckle, that progressed to giggling, then ended up in me laughing like an insane person.And it didn't stop at me laughing. It ended in my tears. Someone finally liked me—someone worthy. Someone who wasn't trying to play with my feelings, or do anything of the sort. I sniffed, and wiped my tears which were falling profusely, and then I laughed again. All those times, Ethan was telling me he liked me. It was his body language. He had liked me, and was showing it by caring for me, but I had been too blinded to see. I had been blinded by my low self-esteem.Was that why he had wanted me to see myself as someone better? Maybe if I saw myself as someone better, then I'd realize it was possible for him to have feelings for me, and then eventually find out he liked me?Thinking of Ethan was very tickly, an