Chapter Fourteen

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Daniel's POV
It was fun and all that, then started a fight. It was this drunk chick who started the game then later on cannot accept her defeat. Of course, as Coraleen Waddell herself, she is competitive. Especially that she was paired up with Wil, a competitive douche. At first, we were cheering on Wil and Cora then this drunk chick got salty. Cora lost it when this drunk girl started taunting her talking about her ex, Rafa. No one dared to stop Cora knowing what the consequence will be so the poor chick ended up getting her ass caught. Everyone knows there's no stopping Coraleen Waddell when it comes to this matter. Not even Tyler, I think he learned his lesson. Cora slapped the fuck out of that bitch's soul and dragged her hair to the ground.  Drunk girl attempted to fight back but then failed. Cora was on top of her, beating her to life.

No one dared to take a video. I looked around. Maybe, not. I saw a guy at the back of the crowd with a camera. I came up to him. He didn't seem to acknowledge my presence since he was busy recording the video.

"Hey man, you should probably take it down." I said politely.

"Oh yeah? What are you gonna do huh? Beat my ass too?" The douchebag smirked.

Before I could do anything, someone interfered and took the guy's phone deleting the video. She tossed the phone to the side and slapped the guy in the face, hardcore. Cora then, walked away.

There were lots of "ohhhhh" and whispering. I smirked when the mark of Cora's hand was printed on the guy's face.

"As of now, no, but she just did." I left and followed Cora.

The rest of the squad made sure no one took a video.

I saw Cora sitting on one of the bench. She was frowning. I sat next to her.

"Hey, think you can make it?" I asked.

She glared at me.

"C'mere." I hugged her really tight knowing she needed comfort. She returned the tight hug. We stayed like that for a long time. "You wanna talk about it?" I asked.

We remained hugging each other but I felt her shook her head. "Don't tell to come here." She said.

She was still hugging me when I pulled my phone out and texted Wil to leave without us.
As I slid my phone into my pocket, she hugged me tighter. I could feel her heart beat so fast. She was still frowning. All her muscles were tensed not from nervousness but built from anger.

I smiled even though she couldn't see it. "You know we could stay like this forever." I said.

She let go of our tight embrace and laughed a little.

"Damn it! Why'd you let go?" I joked. PS: Jokes are half meant. "Come on let's get you home."

She nodded. I drove and noticed that she was staring outside the window the whole ride.  It was already a quarter till 2 when we arrived at her house.

"You know you should probably stay, it's too late and you're kinda drunk, not a good idea to drive alone." She yawned as she laid down on the couch.

I carried her going  to her room, unfortunately it was locked. "Are you kidding me?!" I whispered. Her door handle has a black digital code door lock.

I tried checking the other rooms too but it was locked and needed a key. I put her back in the couch and looked for keys. I can't find any and her helpers are probably sleeping. Frustrated, I turned on the TV and laid down next to her. Good thing her couches comes with a chaise. The next thing I know, everything was black.

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