Roommates

Chapter 12- Love is in the air!

                       !Chloe above!

                       •Daniel's POV•

I have been walking around which seems like for hours, and to be honest. Jasper's house is much more larger than I thought.

I went in every single room. No Chloe.

Every single bathroom. No Chloe.

And finally every single bar. No. CHLOE.

I tried to look for Ella, but knowing that girl, she is fucked up so she is no help.

I called her what seems like 1,000 times but of course she wouldn't answer.

I squeeze in some gross bodies and make my way towards the living room. The one place I haven't looked for. Chloe will have to be there, unless she left already.

I look around, and there I see her. A boy about, 5.7 feet tall stands in front of her, I start to speed walk to her, and stop when he leans in to kiss her. Chloe backs away and slaps him in the face.

A sharp pains stings my chest when he looks like he is about to smack her face. A group of people gather around them all. I push my way towards all of them, and once I get close enough, the guy raises a fist, I get up close again and grab his arm. Chloe turns to me, "D-Daniel... Please." She cries. I throw a punch to his face and the next thing I know is blood is coming out from my nose.

I push him down to the floor and I feel a warm hand on my back. I turn around and Chloe leads me out of the house.

I look back and curse at myself for making the party fucked up. But I didn't want Chloe hurt. I actually made the right decision.

Chloe sits on the grass, pulls me down and I sit next to her.

"Oh my god, Daniel! Are you okay?" She starts to wipe of blood coming from my nose.

"It's just a nose bleed-" I get cut off.

"A nose bleed? Danny almost killed you! He could of thrown more punches and knocked you-"

"Wait. That was Danny? The ex-boyfriend? He tried to fucking punch you! That little..." I stand up and make my way back to the house. That little mother fucker isn't getting away with this.

"Wait. Daniel, please. Stop. He didn't mean to. He was drunk, he wouldn't do that if he was sober." Chloe lies.

I go up to Chloe. "That doesn't matter. He could be getting drunk and-"

"Daniel. Please don't yell. How about this, you leave and I leave. I'll get Ella to drive us home and then we can just forget about this whole thing, please?" Chloe begs.

"Fine. But we are doing something else tonight." I say.

"I am still upset with you, Daniel." Chloe yells.

"Why? It was just a kiss, baby doll." I smirk. She is still mad?

"A kiss coming from you. You kissed and fucked almost every girl that was in that party." She says with a upset tone.

"I am not that boy anymore. I am over those sick sluts. To be honest, they were horrible at it." I say sheepishly.

I make my way towards the car. I look back and see Chloe sitting back down and she picks grass from the ground.

"Chloe? Are you coming?" I ask.

"No... I am... J-Just going to..." She falls to the ground, she passed out.  I run as fast as I fucking can to her.

"Chloe? Chloe FUCK. Chloe?" I scream. Someone put a drug in her drink that makes her pass out. The only person I can think that did this is Danny. That little mother fucker is going to hell.

I pick her up and grab her purse, running towards the car. Thank God I have pills that gets her out of the coma. This happened to me before, and it is not fun.

I like Chloe. I really do, and I am not letting that little fucker Danny to get in my way.

I close the door and drive my way back to campus.
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   3 Hours Later.....

                         •Chloe's POV•

I am dead. Everything turned black the second Danny stepped in the car. I don't know what is going on.

"Chloe?" I hear a familiar voice say.
"Chloe? Please answer me."

I wake up and I see Daniel standing right next to me. "What is going on?" I ask.

"It's okay, someone gave you a drug for you to get a coma, but it's okay." Danny reaches for my hand. And I don't jerk away.

"Who? Danny... Wait. Danny! Your nose! Is it okay?" I get up from my bed. I am in my room... How? I lean forward and look at his nose. It is swollen.

"Everything is fine, baby doll." I love it when he calls me that. "The question is if you are okay. Does your head hurt? Are you dizzy?" He asks very concerned.

"Yeah, my head  hurts a little. But can I please deal with your nose first, then I will let you help me." I give a puppy face. "Please..." I beg.

Daniel searches my face. "Fine. But I am helping you after!" He yells and sprints to the bathroom.

"Works every time..." I mutter under my breath.

"I heard that, baby doll!" Daniel yells and chuckles. I love that chuckle.

Of course you do, Chloe. You like him. Says my subconscious.

Wait what? Do I like Daniel? The playboy. I can't trust him. Can I?

I can't. Can I? Well...- I get cut off from my thinking by hearing the faucet run.

"Let's go!" Daniel yells.

Maybe I do.

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