~Chapter 2: The Negotiation~

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JUST QUICKLY ROBYN'S HAIR ISN'T ALWAYS KINKY BTW SHE TRIED SOMETHING IDK WHAT HAHA

Robyn and Louisa were sat together at lunch at a table at the back of the cafeteria. "So where's Sheila at?" Robyn asked with curiosity. Then a girl with vibrant, medium blonde hair, deep blue eyes, a red off-the-shoulder ruffle sleeveless crop top with a blue denim skirt and black pumps came up to the table. "Speak of the devil." Louisa giggled. "Lookin' flamboyant as always Sheila." Robyn commented with a smug smile and a cocky tone. Sheila flipped her hair whilst biting her tongue. "Awww thanks hun I always dress to impress." Sheila replied, posing in a sexy way and winking at the girls playfully. Robyn rolled her eyes before laughing and patting the chair. "Okay Marilyn Monroe sit your ass down." Robyn laughed before continuing to eat her lunch. "So did you guys hear about Malcolm's party tonight?" Louisa asked, sipping her drink tentatively. "Yeah and i'm not going." Robyn said, immediately shutting down the subject. "Awwwww why not? It'll be fun come on!" Louisa encouraged sweetly, softly hitting her arm. "Nope." Robyn stubbornly replied, crossing her arms and shaking. "Pretty please! Come for me!" Louisa begged with puppy eyes.  Damian then walked over to the table and placed his hands down. "You should listen to your friends you know you should come." Damian said, winking at Robyn, who scrunched her nose in disgust in response. "Uh I don't remember asking for your opinion Damian but thanks anyways." Robyn said, confused and repulsed by his ridiculously obvious cockiness. After finishing her lunch and putting the rubbish in the bins, she said goodbye to her friends, swung her bag over her shoulder and shoulder-barging past Damian. But before she could go any further, Damian grabbed her wrist and tugged her back. Robyn turned around with wide eyes as her friends sat there, not knowing what to do.

They both stood there, frozen before Robyn clenched her teeth together and her fierce and piercing gaze returned and raised her head up slightly. "Let. Me. Go." She said in the most forceful voice she could muster, heat rising up to her cheeks and her breathing increase. She dropped her head down so only he could hear her voice. "Please." She muttered softly, her eyelashes fluttering slightly. Damian's guard fell down as he started to realise what he was doing and he let her go. "Are you coming..to the party tonight?" He asked softly. Robyn's moody mannerisms soon returned and she rolled her eyes but she smiled a little bit. "Maybe. I'll think about it okay?" She smiled slightly, forgetting her friends were there and she twirled on her heel and walked away. "Cool. See you there princess.~" He whispered before smiling as she walked away and walking in a different direction. "What the hell just happened?!" Louisa pondered. Sheila eyed them both as they walked away, trying to notice any obvious signs. "I don't know but we just saw Robyn's nice side and Damian was totally checking her out." Sheila replied.

----------------------------------------------------AFTER SCHOOL-------------------------------------------------------

Robyn waited for Louisa outside the school with the helmet under her arm, her helmet already on when Simon walked over to her, his nose in a cast but with a few more additional bruises and injuries including a black eye. "What do you want Simon?" Robyn asked, suspicious of his motives. "I'm sorry. For everything I have ever done to you and Louisa." He said, bowing her head and shocking Robyn, who became shocked. "I'm sorry what did you just say?" Robyn pondered, looking at him strangely and leaning forward slightly. "You heard me Robyn. I'm not saying it again." He spat, rolling his eyes slightly before putting a hand out for her to shake. She hesitated for a moment before shaking his hand. "So we're good?" Robyn asked with her head held high. "Yep." He replied before quickly pulling his hand away. Robyn then diverted her attention to his black eye. "Who did that to you? I didn't do that." She asked softly, going to feel the area around his eye with soft fingertips. He then grabbed her arm and bent it back before letting it go and shoving her to the ground. 

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