••• 3. Mirror •••

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"Isn't there." Cora said.

"N-no... well, She isn't.... uh... she's.." I tried to say something. Come on Mike! Say something! "She left me for someone else." I said. This'll do... right?

"Oh, that's a shame. You said you were dating. Is this person important to you? Or just like, one or two dates?" She said, she seemed focused on me. I wonder why.

I should've said "no" when she asked if I was in a relationship. But that somehow felt weird to say, since Chester means the world to me. "I-it's nothing serious." I said. Cora smiled at me "oh, good to know. She better hurries up tho, who wouldn't want such a beautiful boyfriend.". She winked. I could literally sense that Chester was Cringing and getting a little angry. I too cringed "y-yeah..."

Cora kept glancing and smiling at me throughout the interview! I hope she's not interested in me in that way.

She asked Chester a question that really pissed me off. "Chester, So I've heard about you in high school. You still struggle with things like drugs, self harm or nightmares?". Chester looked furious and his eyes started watering. Who the hell asks something like that? Did it seem fun to hurt him or something? What the fuck.

"I-I am over that." Chester managed to say. Cora looked at him and spoke with a cold tone "you sure? Didn't relapse? Or was it all a lie for attention?". "I-I... I'm over it..." Chester managed to say. Cora smiled "Anyone want some water?" She acted like nothing happened. Nearly everyone wanted some since we were talking a lot.

"Mike, could you please help me?" She asked with a fake ass sweet voice and she batted her eyelashes.... what is this? Asking someone to a high school dance? I nodded because I didn't want to seem rude and I followed her to some kitchen like room. She got really close to me and forced me against the counter.

"So, Mike, I had some more private questions for you." She smirked at me. "Uh... no thanks." I said. "Come on, it's rude not to accept." Cora said, she came even closer. I slightly pushed her away and said "It's also rude to come so close to someone you just met.". She looked annoyed but backed off. "You got the water?" I asked. She turned around and had a platter with glasses of water "oops" she said as she 'accidentally' dropped a glass on my shirt. No way in hell that was a accident.

I sighed "it's fine..." "I think we have some shirts somewhere around this building. Come on." She said, she took my hand and pulled me to some dressing room. "Okay, I'll get you a new shirt." She looked through some drawers and hangers until she found a shirt. "Here you go." She handed me a shirt and I asked her to turn around when I was going to change.... but she didn't, she kept looking at me. "Could you please turn around Cora? Or leave the room?" "Why, you don't wear a shirt on the beach, what makes this different?" She smiled. "Just, turn around." I said.

I ended up turning around, I could feel her eyes on my back. Ugh. She giggled a little... stop Cora. Stop.

Then she did something bad... really bad. She turned me around and started kissing me, I pushed her away once I realised what the fuck she was doing.

"Cora! What the hell?!"

"You liked that, Didn't you Mikey?"

"No. Back off Cora. Stay away from me."

I left the room and she mumbled something, I couldn't hear what tho.

We were back in the interview room, she did give me a shirt that looked exactly like my other one, Basic Black. She said she'd let my other shirt dry. But I didn't see her hang it up anywhere or anything. I got snapped back to reality as I heard my name.

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