What Is Going to Happen to Us?

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~Mercy's p.o.v~
Cora is helping me get my stuff ready to leave the hospital. Finally. I get to leave and go home. "I'll tell Mykie and Yukimura we're coming." Cora pulls out her phone. A weird feeling passes through my body. Huh? Why do I have a feeling they're not here? I shrug my shoulders and walk out the hospital room. "IM OUT, FUCKERS!!" I stick both my middle fingers up as I walk to the elevator. Cora hits the back of my head and presses the button for the lobby. "Hey, Mykie. Is the door unlocked?" She asks. I hear mumbling on the other line. Cora narrows her eyes. "Excuse me?" She asks. I raise my eyebrow. "You went back to Eden!!?" She exclaims. My head does a double take. They did? "What about Jae?" She holds her head. "He's gone too!!?" She leans against the elevator wall. The 3 of them left? My blood goes cold. They left because of me. I look down at the floor as my heart squeezes with sadness and guilt. Cora shakes her head. "You're gonna get killed, Mykie!! We're probably wanted criminals!!" She snaps. All because of me. I hear yelling on the other line. "FUCK YOU, MYKIE!! IVE ALWAYS BEEN THERE FOR YOU!! GOODBYE!!" Cora screams, then hanging up. She tries to throw her phone, but I grab her hand to stop her. "Stop." I demand. "Mykie isn't the same anymore." She turns around and hugs me while burying her face into my chest. I return the hug and stay quiet. "You know what will make you feel better?" I smile. She peeks up at me. "Food. I know a great deep dish pizza place around here. It's the best pizza you'll ever taste." I reassure. Her eyes light up like stars. "Deep dish?" She asks. I chuckle. "You'll see soon enough." I hold her hand...

~At The Pizza Place~
Once we arrive at the place, we sit at a table. Cora looks around. "Is it always this crowded?" She asks. "Pretty much. Normally I wait like two hours for a table, but with a little ass kicking, I can get one faster." I explain. A waiter comes to our table, and my eyes nearly pop out of my head. Ryland?! She narrows her eyes at Cora. "What a surprise." She clenches her notepad. Cora rolls her eyes. "Anyways, what would you like to drink?" She hands us menus. "Got any alcohol?" I open the menu. Ryland snorts. "Aren't you eighteen?" She looks at me. "Fuck you, Ryland. I'd like a cherry limeade. Heavy on the vodka." I order. Ryland scowls and writes it down. "Sprite." Cora doesn't take her eyes off Ryland. The two of them have a stare off. "Can you guys stop?" I ask. Ryland scoffs and walks away to get our drinks. Cora looks defeated. "What's wrong?" I tangle my fingers with hers. She squeezes them. "They left me." She answers. Mykie. It's all her fault. "I miss home too!! But you don't see me running back to Eden because of it!!" She rants as tears well up in her eyes. "...You can go, if you want. I'll be fine here." I suggest. Cora looks at me with a glare. "No. I'm not leaving you alone. Especially not with Lacey trying to kill you." She shuts me down. Ryland comes back with our drinks. "Have you two decided on what you're gonna eat?" She pulls out her notepad again. Cora looks at the menu desperately. She's adorable. "One large deep dish pizza. Pepperoni please." I rest my chin in my hand. "Ugly bitch." Ryland shakes her head and goes to put our order in. Jealous much? Tears drop onto the table. "Cora?!" I get out my chair and kneel beside her. She covers her face. "That hurt!!" She cries. Damn. She's really sensitive to everything right now. People at other tables look at us. "WHAT?!" I narrow my eyes. They flinch and look away.

"Don't cry, Cora." I rub her head. She shoo's me away. "I-I'm fine." She wipes her eyes. No she isn't. I go back to my chair and an awkward silence takes over us. This is so awkward. Why don't you say something, instead of being silent? She just cried. Most people don't want to be talked to after they do. So? She's your girlfriend. I know. Then talk to her. Make her feel happy...I'll try. Ryland comes to our table with the pizza and sets it on the table. "Here's your large deep dish pizza. Enjoy." She stops walking when she sees Cora. "Aww. Poor thing." She teases, then walking off. Cora grits her teeth and bangs the table. I flinch. "I hate her!!" She tells me. Go on. Make her happy. I chuckle and cut the pizza. Cora watches in amazement as the cheese follows the piece of pizza. Haha. Her eyes are sparkling. "Hand me your plate." I point my head at it. She grabs it quickly and shoves it my way. I put the pizza on it. "Taste it." I smile as she puts the plate in front of her. I hate cheese, but it's worth eating if it means Cora's happy. She blows on it and takes a big bite. "Well?" I look into her eyes. "I-It's amazing!!" She takes another bite. I stare at the pizza. Ugh. Cheese. I feel sick just looking at it. I'm sure Cora could eat this whole thing by herself. I force myself to get a piece. While you're just now getting your first piece. Cora is already almost done with her second slice. Damn. Really? See for yourself. Sure enough, Cora was eating the last of the crust on her second piece. How? She notices me staring and starts blushing. "What? Never seen a girl eat pizza before?" She covers her mouth. "No. Not like that." I tease. "Hardy har." She fake laughs while getting her third slice of pizza. I look down at my plate. Just eat it, Mercy. Don't be a pussy. I take a deep breath and pick it up. Here goes. I take a bite, and nearly spit it out. So much cheese!! Be strong. Cora starts laughing at me. "I know you're forcing yourself to eat." She wipes the tears from her eyes. I blush and spit out the pizza into a napkin. "You caught me." I chuckle. "Don't worry. I can finish this myself." She reassures. Ryland comes back to our table and refills our drinks. She continues to glare at Cora. I roll my eyes and take a sip of my favorite drink ever. Nothing like a cherry limeade with enough vodka to make any normal person pass out. "Can I try some?" Cora watches me. Fuck. I know she can handle a shit ton of wine, but can she handle vodka? Especially since I asked for extra? "U-Um. Sure, why not." I hand her the glass. She takes a sip and starts coughing. "*cough* G-God damn!! *Cough* How much alcohol *cough* is in that drink?!" She asks while holding her throat. "A lot." I scratch the back of my head awkwardly. She shakes her head. "That's gonna kill someone." She admits. I know. Cora sighs and continues eating. I'm just glad she's happy now...

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