A note that led to Murder

Chapter 9

Heather's POV:

"Are you sure we have enough money for this place?"

"It's not like we are gambling Fangs," I said counting my coins.

"Actually it's basically what it is. The arcade is just a friendlier way of gambling. And instead of getting the money you get a fun experience and tickets to get other prizes," Kevin chimed in.

"Stop ruining my fun, you idiots! Now let's play some games! One of you dweebs owes me an air hockey game," I proposed.

"Fine, Fangs will play against you and I will make sure you don't break any rules. Don't say anything because I know you," he told me.

I gave him a face. Then I gave Fangs a look. "You're on little man!" I challenged.

"Hey! I'm not that short! I am going to beat you at this game so hard. You aren't even gonna get a chance to score," threatened Fangs.

"In your dreams." Me and Fangs raced to the air hockey table in the arcade. It was 4 quarters and we each paid two.

Fangs put down the puck and we started playing. We didn't play lightly at all. We were very violent with the game. My paddle thing actually flew out of my hand a couple of times. One time I was lucky and it hit Kevin in the head. Because of that Fangs got mad and he started trying harder. We launched the puck out so many times.

I was moving my paddle back and forth blocking Fangs shots. One ricocheted off my paddle and hit Kevin in the head once more.

"What the fuck! I am not the target here!" Kevin yelled in anger.

"Sorry baby! In a game of hockey, refs do get hit with pucks all the time!" apologized Fangs.

A/N: As a person who plays hockey a lot I do see this a good bit. And if you get hit with a puck depending on the speed, you can get cut open. Some people's necks get cut open, it's very interesting. It's on youtube.

After a while, the score was 6-4. I was winning. You could only go up to 7 and then you win. Meaning I was one point away.

I did a fake-out with the paddle and I shot it. I got it in the goal. I put my hands in the air.

"HA, I won! I told you I would beat you! And I did by three points. How does it feel? Now Fangs I deserve something. Go buy me nachos!" I said I am very hungry for nachos now.

"Woah Woah Woah. That was never in the deal! Go buy your own nachos! Yea you beat me, that doesn't mean I have to buy you nachos!" argued Fangs.

"Too bad. I won by 3 points fair and square." I threw that plastic disk at him. It's called a puck but for air hockey, this is basically a plastic disc. He flinched. "Nachos please," I sarcastically frowned.

"Ugh!" he finally caved in. "Fine, stay here. Baby, you want anything?"

"No thanks, babe. I'm good for now," Kevin smiled at his boyfriend. They were honestly goals. 

Fangs went to go get my winning treat. My phone buzzed. Who could be texting me? I was with the only people who would never stop spamming me.

"Ooooo. Is it your girlfriend?" asked Kevin excitedly.

"She is not my girlfriend. Plus it's not the person who you are thinking of!" I blurted. I haven't told Kevin nor Fangs yet about what me and Donna.

Ever since me and her kissed I have been craving her lips. She was a great kisser and I truly did miss her and I was glad I got her as my partner for my biology project. I've been thinking about this, what if the kiss was in the moment, or was it because something was actually there?