𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇

𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑

"Guilt is cancer. Guilt will confine you, torture you, destroy you as an artist. It's a black wall. It's a thief," —Dave Grohl

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The boy stormed over to the girl in front of his house, stumbling every few seconds. His eyes were filled with rage as he grabbed her arm, "What the hell do you want?! Get out of here!"

Coraline sighed, not surprised by the 'warm' welcome. She pulled her arm away, and as soon as the smell of alcohol hit her nose, she frowned, "Are you drunk?"

Nikolai scoffed, "It was the only way I could cope with the fact that you went off and flirted with Oliver FUCKING Bailey! God, you are such a goddamn bitch!"

The girl chuckled, and she gently adjusted the boy's collar before slowly moving her hands down his chest. Nikolai slightly flushed up at her actions. He hated to admit it, but it caused a lot of butterflies to erupt in his stomach.

The girl in front of him always knew how to make him all flustered like this. She knew his sweet spots, and he knew hers. The way that she always got down on her knees after a fight to 'apologize' drove him crazy. God, she was so fucking beautiful, especially when she was under him. The way she would sweat, pant, moan, shake, and whimper by his tou- no.

He was mad. He was angry. He was infuriated.

The boy tugged her hands off of him, causing Coraline to sigh softly, "Oh come on, Niko, I wasn't actually going to give you a blowjob. We're in the middle of the street. However, I did come here to apologize."

Nikolai clenched his jaw, "Don't call me that. You don't even realize how fucking mad I am right now.. so I suggest you leave before I say something that hurts your little sensitive heart."

Cora raised her eyebrows, "Oh? I'm the sensitive one? What about you?"

"What about me?"

"I can't even talk to another boy before you start whining and crying! That's what!"

"HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO TRUST A FUCKING WHORE?!"

The silence. It was.. well, I guess you could say.. deadly.

Coraline gulped, feeling her heart sink a bit. Yeah, she has been called that by many different guys.. but him? God, that fucking hurt.

The girl let out a shaky breath, tears starting to form in her eyes, "I-I don't know if it's just the alcohol talking.. but i-if that's how you feel about me, then I'll do you a favor. Whatever we had.. i-it's over."

Nikolai scoffed, his emotions all over the place as he screams, "Whatever! You'll be begging for me again, you hear me?! BEGGING!"

"Oh my fucking god, Nikolai!" the light brunette freaked out, causing his best friend to snap out of the memory he just got.

They were both the only ones in the classroom. Nikolai looked up at the clock, seeing that the bell just rang. He guessed the people around him were rushing to go home since that was their last hour.

He turned back to Raphael, frowning as he met his panicked blue orbs, "What's wrong?"

Raphael just started ranting, too fast for Cole to understand. He kept pacing back and forth, frantically waving his hands to gesture whatever the hell he was talking about.

Cole rolled his eyes a bit as he stood up. He grabbed his bag and walked straight out of the classroom.

Raphael gasped, quickly running after him, "Hey dumbass! Didn't you listen to a word I said?!"

"Not when you were waddling like a motherfucking duck, no!"

The boy huffed and quickly caught up to his best friend, grabbing his arm to stop him from walking through the student filled hallway. He looked around before speaking in a hushed whisper, "I don't know if you remember, but you're kind of a murderer right now. I think we found your victim.."

Nikolai's face immediately dropped. He finally remembered the events of the morning again and he gulped, "I-It can't be her.. r-right? O-Oh my god-"

"See this is exactly why you listen to me! Do you remember anything from last night yet?"

Cole gulped and sunk down, and his best friend immediately knew something was wrong. Raphael rubbed his face, "What did you do?"

"I-It was nothing- I-I just.. w-we.. got in a fight yesterday.. and before you say anything, this was the worst fight we ever had."

"Oh my fucking g- what exactly happened? And I need the details, okay?"

Nikolai fidgeted with his hands, the guilt started to flow throughout his body, "I-It was about her flirting with Oliver. I called her a whore, and she ended things. A-And I said she was going to be begging for me soon.."

"Oh. My. Fucking. God. Yeah, that definitely doesn't scream murderer at all!"

The boy gulped, a lot of thoughts running around inside his mind. One thing was for sure: something felt extremely off.

It can't be. He couldn't have done it. He couldn't have hurt her.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE.

hey! sorry for the wait, i'm stuck babysitting my friend's ducklings. anyways- the plot thickens, hehe >:) also, yay!! longest chapter so far!!