Core's POV
Oww! I didn't know how much I had drunk but I bet it was a lot. I tumbled out of bed and glanced in the mirror. Shit. My image in it was twice as blurry as it should have been, my electric blue eyes looked a dull grey, my hair was gelled up with sweat and my clothes were coverend in food, drink, mud and was that lipstick? I reached for my bedside table and grabbed my sunglasses. Once they were on I looked less drunk. The specially designed lenses adjusting to focus my vision. As soon as I had put them on I instantly whipped them off. I went and got a shower, scrubbing myself clean. I got dressed in a plain white t-shirt and black jeans. I slid the sunglasses back into place and glanced at the clock. 11 dead. Not bad for someone who'd been up drinking till gone one in the morning. At this thought the headache hit me like a truck. I winced and placed a hand against my right temple. Eventually I managed to control the nuclear warheads going of inside my brain. Then I remebered last night, under the oak, what I had said to Jasmine. Oh god I was so stupid. I grabbed my phone from the floor and rung her number, which she had probably given me last night.
Jasmine's POV
I was awoken by the opening of 'I don't love You' by MCR. I picked up my phone and looked at it. Core, since when did he have my number? Since the party, duh. I picked up the call.
"Hello" I groaned.
"Jasmine" Core said, did he sound worried? "Do you remember what happened last night at the party?"
"No" I groaned "Why?"
"It's just I said something pretty stupid and wondered if you remembered but you don't so..." He said, far too quickly.
"What did you say?" I asked curiously. I heard a clatter as Core dropped his phone then the tone that signified hanging up. Sigh. I got up and went to have a shower...
About an hour later I headed out to speak to Core. I found him in the common room, with an ice pack pressed against his forehead.
"Core" He glanced up at me "I remember what you said last night and I don't find it stupid"
"What did I say then?" Core raised an eyebrow, I could tell because I say it over the rim of his aviators.
"You told me" I began "Plain and simple that you loved me. If you think that it's stupid then we can just stop being friends. Is that what you want?"
"No" Core sighed "I didn't mean that it's just I don't love you. I like you as a friend that's all"
"Why not?" I looked at me "What's wrong with me. Is it because I'm naturaly blonde, am I too stupid for you. Is it the blue streak. Why am I not good enough for you?"
"Shut up" He stood up, dropping the ice pack that was clearly just there for show "If that's the way you" He jabbed a finger at my chest "Feel then maybe we should stop being friends" He looked me in the eyes. "Is that what you want?"
"Don't you pin this on me. You're the one that's wrong here" I shouted, before storming out.
Core's POV
"Ohhh" Sips and Sjin chorused "Burn. Do you want some ice for that lover boy" I ignored them. Instead I walked up to Sips and crashed my fist against his jaw. The grey skinned boy colapsed rubbing his hand against his face. Sjin swung for me but I dodged the strike and yanked his arm up behind his back.
"Let go" Sjin wimpered "That hurts" I slackened my grip then shoved him. He colapsed into a heap with Sips. Before either of them could get up I walked up the stairs, through my bedroom door and colapsed onto my bed...
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I know short chapter but it gets the point across. The song on the right is Jasmines ringtone...
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