5- movie night

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I groaned as my head ached the next morning. I slowly sat up from my bed. I saw Tylenol and water in my night stand.

I quickly took the pill. I looked to my right to see Kayla still asleep. The memories of last night cam rushing in. I grinned.

I quietly straddled her waist. I looked at her neck to see a bright purple and red hickey. I brought my hand to where mine surely was.

I brought my face closer to hers and licked her cheek. She flinched before sitting up. She looked dizzy from sitting up so fast.

She looked at me. I smiled and held out the pill and water. She downed them. "Girls breakfast!" I heard my mother scream.

Reluctantly I got off of Kayla. I got dressed putting on legging and a cropped hoodie. Kayla was wearing something similar.

We walked downstairs were my family already was. As was her father. We sat at our places. Mom had made pancakes and eggs.

I was eating when I felt and hand on my thigh. My eyes slightly enlarged. The hand slowly crept into my inner thigh.

I looked over at Kayla to see her slightly smirking as she chatted with Dylan. Her hand was inching up when her father spoke.

"Girls, we heard from Marco that one of his men got thrown across a hall and threatened they would kill him by a purple eyed girl." Ricardo told us. I looked up.

Kayla brought her hand back to her lap. "Care to explain, Cora?" My father asked. I gulped.

I could feel Connor smiling. "Well you see, the guy was a douche. Hurting some helpless girl. Sofia Bireldo. I just put him in his place." I reasoned.

"And we get that. We do sweetie. What we don't get is how you threw a grown man across a hall." My mother told me. I sighed.

"Adrenaline?" I suggest staring at my hands.

"You're lying." My father observed. I shrugged.

"It's nothing, dad. Anyway, know what I was thinking?" I asked smiling.

"What?" My adorable little brother asked.

"That I should go to school with Dylan and Kayla and Connor." I told him. I heard my father choke.

"Absolutely not." He spoke. I groaned.

"Daddy, I am a big girl. Please!" I begged.

"You haven't been to school since you were 13!" He argued. I stiffened at that.

"I am well aware. But believe it or not, I'd still be smarter than all of them without even trying." I told him referring to my heightened abilities but he didn't understand.

"Mike, enroll her. She deserves some normalcy." My mother piped in coming to my defense. I smirked. Bad bitch. I knew my dad would give in.

"Fine." He mumbled. "You start tomorrow." He sighed. I cheered. Tomorrow is Monday!

I am in high school. I grabbed Kayla's hands. "I am in high school." I screamed jumping up. She laughed and jumped with me.

She threw her arm over me as I laughed into her side. No matter what happens, she will always be my best friend.

"You will have the same schedule as Connor so he can keep a eye on you." My mom told me obviously worried for my safety.

I clapped my hands together. "Does this mean I get get to annoy him all day?" I asked teasingly reaching out to let his hair.

He grabbed my hand and threw my over his shoulder. I screamed. "Put me down, idiot." I hissed.

"Just because I am prettier than you doesn't mean you need to call names." He countered. I scoffed.

"I came here looking like a hobo and I was still prettier than your burnt chicken looking ass." I growled pounding on his back trying not to hurt him.

"Y'all are twins!" Dylan butted in throwing a piece of egg at us. Connor sat me down and I glared at him. He laughed at my expression.

I stuck my tongue out at him. "Bitch." He mumbled.

"Dick." I countered. I heard the whole table groan as we tossed insults.

My parents and uncle and Gray left. "So, what to do today?" I asked awkwardly because we were all just sitting there.

They didn't answer for a moment. Then Dylan smiled. "My dear sister, you have been deprived of the best movies. We shall change that." He told me.

We all quickly made our way to the movie room. Grabbing popcorn and snacks from the kitchen. "First, the Harry Potters." Dylan grinned.

I didn't watch them when I was younger. Never get like it. Now it seemed like a good idea.

The first movie ended. I blinked. "They just sent him back to that hell hole?" I asked annoyed. Everyone nodded.

The second movie ended. "Period! No one can put a bad bitch like Hermonie down!" I yelled.

The third movie ended. "So they just going to throw a godfather in there and be like time to run?" I asked annoyed Harry didn't get his happy ending.

The fourth movie ended. "How dare they kill Cedric. I'll kill them all. Fuck Voldemort. Pale motherfucker." I cried.

The fifth movie ended. "I am now apart of that army and Dumbleydore is a bad bitch." I told everyone.

The sixth movie ended. "Of course Snape was the prince, you idiot. It's okay I still love you." I told Harry.

And lastly I finished the last movies. "The bitch is dead! I wish Umbridge was too but whatever. Also Ron and Hermonie? Fuck yes!" I cheered.

It was dark now. And really late. I looked at my Kayla and my brothers. "Yer a wizard." I told them all.

They laughed as I mimicked Hagrid. "Next weekend we watch the Hunger Games." Luca told me. I nodded.

I walked to my room and took a quick shower before lying in bed. I stared at my ceiling. I heard my phone ding.

Kayla- unlock your door, whore

Me- bitch

I jumped off my bed and unlocked my door. I lied back in my bed. Kayla lied down beside me.

She looked into my eyes. My LED lights making her visible. "Are you ever going to tell me what happened?" She asked. I looked away.

"One day." I answered. Honestly I wasn't sure.

She smiled sadly. "One day." She agreed before shutting her eyes. I kissed her forehead and close mine as well.

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