Chapter three,

i want to be your first choice

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   "That's your fifth shot, Davina?" She just couldn't help it, but just roll her eyes at the stupid boy, specifically at her fake boyfriends roommate, "And, you have a beer in your hand you're going to get alcohol poisoning." He had began to scratch his arm, eyes shifting around for Chad.

   Davina's eyes simply roamed at Ethan's figure, and had instantly laughed at his hideous costume, "Who are you my fucking knight in shining in armor, cardboard boy?" She had simply given him quite the sarcastic smile, and loudly smacking the cardboard box that was placed on his head that had made him flinch in pure surprise.

   He's never really been around a drunk Davina. Perhaps, it can possibly be a good thing and she can spill secrets, specifically family secrets.

   He wonders if she knows. . . that —

   She had the. intentionally smacked the cardboard that was on his head, "Are you like fucking deaf, or something?" She given him a dirty look, and just taking another swing of her beer until her eyes lingered on a random dude who was coming around with shots, "I'll have another one!" She gleamed in excitement.

   Ethan had then instantly grabbed her hand and tugging her away with him, and speaking to her in annoyance,"You're not having another one, you've had one too many already, did you forget that you promised your boyfriend a dance. . . and, you've been in here for possibly thirty minutes." He reminded her.

   Davina had narrowed her eyes at him. She never once liked to even be told on what to do with her life choices, the last time someone had done that received a punch in the face.

   "I didn't even realize that you're my dad, Ethan. . . ." A hint of sarcasm was laced in her voice, "After, nineteen miserable years. . . I found you dad now get of my life." She glared at him.

He was already losing his patience with her, specifically her snarky remarks. A very light of anger tinged in his eye, though it had vanished when he seen a girl approaching them, and she was dressed as a cowgirl. . . with blood?

His eyes automatically widened in pure horror, he had then realized then who this girl was, Davina's ex-roommate. . . he didn't know what occurred with them, but it wasn't even his damn business, as now he can just linger in the middle of the night, and slowly opening up the dorm room to peacefully watch Davina Kayoko sleeping, "Oh, shit." He mumbled to himself.

Davina furrowed her eyebrows, "What?"

"No, don't turn —" It been too late, he watched the way Davina's eyes darkened a very deep hatred, as she stomped towards Sofia in a hatred manner, "Around. . . and, you did." He cursed himself for even mumbling 'oh shit.'

But, it was literally 'oh shit.'

   So, he had then casually followed right behind her, and only to slowly stumble with his own feet, a drunk Davina was yelling.

   "What in the fuck are you even fucking wearing, Sofia?" She sneered in venom, the costume wasn't a even a damn coincidence, it was on purpose, "You don't even like blood, or none of this bullshit." Her finger was pointing to the entire outfit.

   Of course, Sofia would pull this stunt. Especially, when she seen Chad and her at the Halloween store, and was practically watching their every move.

   Sofia had smiled tauntingly, "I'm a killer cowgirl, duh." She pointed to the pink hat and outfit.

   "You make a pretty fucking ugly killer cowgirl, you can't fuck with the original. . ." She sneered in venom, and shoving the girl towards the table that held all types of alcohol, "Take this shitty costume off." She had commented in hatred.

Sofia had practically then screamed in just pure disgust, eyes fuming in anger, "Gross! You have me smelling like cheap alcohol." Her eyes glanced downwards on her outfit, "You're such a damn bitch, Davina. A mean girl. I'll fucking ruin your reputation, again." She had hissed in hatred.

Ethan silently watched.

Sofia was on his radar, mostly because he wants to ruin Davina Kayoko beginning from having her lose the very one that she just loves most, and no not Chad Meeks. Though, a tiny bit, but he's simply referring to Anika Kayoko in this.

A very familiar male figure was just seen approaching, "What is happening in here? Davina?" His eyes had then glanced at his girlfriend, and then averting towards Davina's ex roommate.

Davina couldn't look at him in the eyes, averting her gaze at him. She never wanted him to see her like this, a mess.

Sofia had sadly spoken, "Your girlfriend is a bitch, Chad. . ." She had attempted to approach him, as she was slowly running her own hands on her very own costume, giggling, "Look were both matching, isn't that cute?" Her cheeks had reddened attempting to touch him only for him to shove her hand away.

"Don't you fucking touch me, what did you even do to her?" His eyes had fumed in anger at approaching Davina who just had her head down in shame, "Stop harassing her, Sofia." He spat in anger.

Sofia screeched in embarrassment.

   Davina had instantly pulled away from her fake boyfriend and had began rushing towards the bathroom to wash up her face and just clear her very own head, and Chad was just instantly shouting after her as well as just following right behind her, "Wait, Vina. . . Slow down." He had called out.

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"I need to go out there, and just get myself a-another beer," she slurred out to him, he had set her down on the bathroom the minute both entered the bathroom, all while he parted her legs apart to stand in the middle, he had pushed her hair behind her ears, "Are you listening to me, cowboy?" She had then easily furrowed her eyebrows at him.

She slightly paused at the way his eyes lingered on her face. It had made her nervously swallow her saliva. It was the same look, again.

You know? The look of love.

Delusional. Her head screamed.

He loves tara. Not you. Her head screamed.

He gently spoken to her, he was so damn gentle with her, "You're drunk, Vina. . ." He had gently placed his hand on her thigh, and just began tracing very soft circles onto her skin that sent goosebumps to her body, "What was going on in your head to be drinking this much?" He given her a questioning look.

A part of him wasn't expecting her next choosing of words, that it made his eyes just widened.

"You. . ." She hiccuped.

"Me?" He pointed to himself.

"Mhm. . ." She hummed before continuing her statement, "On how you're going to soon leave me for her, I don't get it." She had quietly spoken.

He was very much confused on her statement. He didn't even think about Tara Carpenter, so it's reasons why this didn't come to mind.

"I'm not going to ever leave you for anyone, Vina." He had simply reassured her, his finger attempted to reach for her hair only for her to push his hand away, he spoken again, "What are you talking about?" He questioned her.

She was getting aggravated.

She didn't even want to say her name.

It leaves a distaste in her tongue.

"Tara. . . you're just going to leave me for her. . . this is all entirely fake," She had sadly mumbled out, "For once, I just wanted to be someone's first choice, your first choice." She confessed.

His eyes had then practically widened in shock at the very small confession from her, right now, so does this mean that she's also interested in him?

"You're my first choice, Vina." He simply reassured her and gently grabbing her jaw to tilt her head upwards, her eyes maintained eye contact with his, "I really wish that you weren't, so drunk. . . so, I could just kiss you. But, I also wish you were sober when saying this." He had softly told her.

He felt that she would forget this conversation. And, it genuinely hurt him to know that she'll forget this incident.

Though, Davina Kayoko was just so damn hard headed, she constantly compared herself to Tara Carpenter, so she mumbled out one last thing, eyes getting glossy, "You're lying to me, I'm not your damn first choice because I'm not her." her bottom lip quivered.

She hates Tara Carpenter.

But, you're my first choice. Chad had practically screamed in his head. Why can't she see it!?

A loud knock was ultimately heard just banging on the other side of the door with a very familiar voice, "Hey, big guy. You're needed. . . It's Tara." She announced on the other side of the bathroom.

Davina rolled her eyes and practically jumping down from the bathroom sink and shoving her fake boyfriend away from her very own space, "Of course, so go and be a knight in shining armor to your future girlfriend." She had sarcastically spat at him, all while she was still tipsy.

This was going to be a very long night. Especially, when Sam had came crashing down into the party.

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𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬, hope you liked
this chapter.

y'all see any
hints on who her dad is?
or anything to give you a
clue? 👀👀.

Davina just wants
to be his first choice, and
she already is. :(((
But, she's so clueless.