Trapped with the demon.

Knight in shining armor

"Tiffany?" Zoey creased her brow as she saw Tiffany covered in dirt, heading towards only God knows where.

She looked around and saw the students laughing and taking pictures of her and hurried towards her friend who was obviously covered with rage.

God, what the héll happened so early in the morning?

"Tiffany!" she called out as she stopped in front of her which made Tiffany stop abruptly.

"Step away," Tiffany glared at her.

Gosh, if only look could kill.

In fact, she had never seen Tiffany looking like this.

Even the first day she met her and disturbed her, she didn't look like this.

Right now, she looked like she was going to kîll someone.

"What happened? Why are you covered in dirt?" Zoey creased her brow?

"Someone is going to die by my hand today, I swear," Tiffany said through gritted teeth and walked past her.

"Tiffany, Don't let your anger get the best of you!" Zoey ran after her and Tiffany stopped walking.

"Where is the lounge where Declan stays?" 

"You are going to the Dax's lounge? Did Declan do this?" Zoey asked, silently wishing that it wasn't Declan this time.

"Who else could do this to me?" Tiffany asked back and resumed walking.

"Still, you..."

"Take me to that motherfûcking asshøle this instant!" Tiffany yelled which made Zoey flinch.

Gosh, she really does not want Tiffany to cause any trouble.

Why must Declan mock her this way, so early in the morning?!

Ah, that dude really signed a dèäth wish.

How could she have a crush on that despicable soul?

"Tiffany, listen to me, please," Zoey tried to stop her.

"Are you truly my friend? If you can't accept me for who I am, then get lost," Tiffany said calmly yet threateningly.

"Okay, I'll take you there. Let's go," Zoey breathed out.

~

Declan sat on his chair, grinning mischievously. He knew what he had done to Tiffany was definitely going to annoy her then come to him to beg for mercy.

Well, most people go on their knees before him once he did that to them.

Added to the fact that the new girl is a female, she is going to feel so embarrassed and come to beg him for mercy.

"Man," Declan smiled as he ran his hand through his hair.

"Are you that confident that your plan is going to work?" Xyler asked as he settled on the couch beside Declan.

"Very confident," Declan smiled.

"How many percent?" Aiden tore his gaze from his phone and glanced at Declan who had nothing but a victorious smile on his face.

"One hundred and one percent," Declan snapped his finger.

''Then I can't wait to see her on her knees," Aiden smiled and stood up, walked towards the freezer, opened it, and grabbed the bowl of popcorn he had kept just in case and a bottle of juice.

"Watching a live scenario like this requires a bowl of popcorn and a bottle of juice, trust me," Aiden winked, sat back on his chair, and placed his legs on the table.

"Yeah, it's going to be fun. Very fun," Declan smiled.

"Countdown 10 to 1. Ready?" Aiden shrugged his shoulder.

He knew it was going to be more fun than Declan had thought. 

That kind of fun... Oh.

"10... 9... 8," Aiden began and Xyler joined then Declan.

"7... 6... 5... 4...3...2," and the door burst open.

"My popcorn!" Aiden shouted.

"1!" he took popcorn and threw it in his mouth.

"Where the fûck is Declan?!" Tiffany entered fully.

"Woah, what a mess she becomes," Xyler covered his nose with the back of his palm.

"Holy mother of cow," Aiden whispered as he chew his popcorn slowly.

"Hey pretty, how hot you've become," Declan smiled and stood up.

Tiffany said nothing and glared at him.

She could not help but think about how to begin with the pompous brat.

"You see, I always get what I want. Just get on your knees, who knows, I might forgive you," Declan shrugs his shoulder stylishly.

Still, Tiffany said nothing but only glared at him.

"How dare you do this, Declan!" Zoey roared.

"Who is this?" Declan creased his brow.

"I am...!" Zoey began.

Declan and Xyler tilted their head, wondering if she is some girl from a wealthy family.

Aiden watched the scene in front of him with interest, chewing his popcorn, then sipping his juice slowly.

"I am Tiffany's best friend!" Zoey swallowed deeply.

"Fûck, I almost thought she was the ex-president's daughter," Xyler hissed.

"So, back to you, will you go on your knee, or leave to continue your torture?" Declan winked.

"Shît," Tiffany sucked her lower lips and stretched her two hands forwards then rested them on her hips.

"You want an apology from me?" Tiffany tilted her head with a dark smirk.

"Sure. Who knows, I might forgive you," Declan raised a brow.

Tiffany nodded her head, lifted her hands then dropped them gently on the first button of her school uniform right under her neck.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zoey furrowed her brow.

"Apologizing," Tiffany said, not smiling.

"Wanna apologize nàkéd?" Declan twitched his mouth mischievously.

"What the..." Aiden dropped the popcorn in between his lips and watched with keen interest.

Tiffany said nothing, shrug her shoulder then continued to unbutton her shirt.

As she finished unbuttoning it, she stepped back slowly and removed the shirt revealing a round neck that had also been messed up.

"What's your ideal type of apology?" with that, Tiffany threw her shirt over his head then begin to swirl.

"Hm-mh!" Declan screamed as the dirty shirt had already been tied over his face.

Damn, he was inhaling every dirt in this damn shirt.

"Hey, bîtch!'' Xyler yelled and rushed to attack her but Tiffany was faster, she kicked him hard on his chest which made him crash against the wall.

"Ah..." Xyler groaned in pain, unable to stand from the floor.

"Woah!" Aiden clapped his hand then gave Tiffany who wasn't looking a thumb up then resumed drinking his juice.

Well, he already knew Tiffany wasn't easy.

After Tiffany was done with Declan, she carried him up then crushed him against the table before Aiden.

"Ah!" Aiden shouted as he watched his popcorn pour on the floor.

"Well, not bad," Aiden shrugs his shoulder.

"Look, I'm not done with you. I'll mock you just the way you did to me. I promise," Tiffany kicked his buttock the walked out with Zoey trailing behind him.

"Damn!" Aiden burst into laughter.

"I... She is totally my type!" Aiden stood from his couch, amidst laughter, holding his stomach.

"Declan?" Aiden widened his eyes as he realized that Declan wasn't moving.

"Woah, she knocked my man out!" Aiden shook his head then glanced at Xyler who was still wringing in pain.

"Well, let me be her knight in shining everything," Aiden giggled, walked toward his closet then grabbed his sportswear and dashed out of the lounge.

==

"Gosh, you are so cool!" Zoey admired Tiffany as they walked to the ladies restroom.

"How did it even start?" Zoey asked.

"Don't get me started," Tiffany groaned.

"What are you going to do? I don't have any extra cloth for you to wear?" Zoey pouted.

"I guess I'll just go home," Tiffany exhaled.

"Looking like this? No bus will volunteer to take you looking like this, trust me," Zoey creased her brow.

"That îmbecîle," Tiffany groaned.

"I can feel your pain, trust me," Zoey sighed.

"Hello girls," Aiden said and they both looked back.

"I'm sorry about what the guys did to you," Aiden pressed his lips together.

"Don't apologize. I did mine back anyways," Tiffany rolled her eyes then turned to walk away.

"Wait!" Aiden said hurriedly and ran in front of her.

"What?" Tiffany creased her brow and leaned backward slowly.

Aiden removed a handkerchief from his pocket, his other hand hidden be behind him.

He leaned forward and dabbed her face gently with it then her neck, wiping off the dirt.

"Take this," he removed stretched forward his hand, giving her the bag that had his sportswear.

"What is this?" Tiffany creased her brow.

"Just take it," Aiden forced it to her and stared at her.

"Take care, okay?" Aiden patted her cheek then hurried away.

"Woahhh!" Zoey exclaimed as she peeked inside the bag and saw the sportswear.

"W...why did he give me this?" Tiffany asked in a whisper as she stared at his backside.

"Maybe he likes you...? Yayy!" Zoey screamed out in excitement.

"Stop it," Tiffany frowned.

"Well, you can't deny that you love that cool side. I mean, 'take care, okay?' Man!" Zoey laughed and Tiffany hissed.

"I love that cool side? Oh please," Tiffany scoffed and entered the restroom ignoring the bell that rang for the morning gathering.

*

TBC...