𝑮𝑶𝑳𝑫

6|Practice

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chapter six

PRACTICE

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THE FESTIVAL WAS ALL everyone was talking about.  What was the big deal? She had her tray in hand as she walked alongside Daniel. Her eyes widened as she noticed someone kicking a guy. The vulnerability sketched on the smaller guys face. The visible gesture for someone to hear his inaudible plea.

"That's Duke from the vocal dept. I was just like him before I started eating with you two. Bastards." Jiho explained a line of sweat appearing on his face, the sudden memories of him doing those exact same thing flashed through his mind.

Emily smilled slightly and peered around Daniel and towards Jiho. The sudden sound of his name coming out her mouth caught him by shock quickly turning his attention towards the raven haired girl. "Jiho, why don't you invite him over?"

"Yeah." Daniel agreed smiling at the idea he thought of seconds ago.

Jiho had invited over Duke. Emily sat across from Daniel as Jiho and Duke sat beside Daniels side. They laughed with each other when suddenly a cup was being thrown over to their table hitting the top of Emilys head. Her face scrunched up in pain her hand quickly going to her scalp. The cafeteria went quiet as the they heard a clatter of a metal hitting another.

"Are you okay?" Daniel screeched his eyes widening as the girl held onto her head, her head hung low as her hair fell to the side. The sudden need to go to her aid becoming almost unbearable.

"Hey duke, get me some water." Someone said, Emily suddenly stood up and turned around with a pout. His face softened and everyone in the cafeteria felt bad for her. That was until she scoffed loudly.

"Get it yourself asswipe." Emily hissed as he was taken a back by her sudden change of character. He stared at her for a moment as her eyes tried to look past his sunglasses.

"So you two are the transfers. You're hot and you're handsome, and I like that. You want a cigarette? Let's go smoke. Although I am a bit hotter than you." He ignored her comment as she began to get more and more irritated.

He had noticed the dangerous glare Daniel was sending him as a sudden shiver went though his body. "Do you have a problem with me? What's with that look?"

Daniel glared his way towards sunglasses before staring over at Emily in worry.

"Hey, Vin Jin. Do you have no manners? Get it yourself. Is your hand broken?" Zacks voice suddenly cut through the air. Zack met eyes with Emily as he simply averted his gaze from her soft gaze.

"Wow? What's up with Zack these days? He's not bullying anyone lately."

"You wanna get fucking messed up? Cheeky burger." Jin  exclaimed suddenly.

"Can't you see anything with those glasses on? I bet you like hitting girls and stealing honey butter chips." Everyone turned to him in confusion.

Honey butter chips?

"Wow! They're gonna fight."