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Cora stands right up against him in her leggings and tank top under her open Drexton Hall zip-up fleece, you can see every one of her perfectly toned muscles. Her large breasts are nearly popping out. And her dirty blonde wavy hair is perfectly pulled back just at the top. It’s hard not to stare at her.

“You know exactly what’s up. I haven’t heard from you in over two weeks.” She eyes him and inches even closer, running her hand down his arm.

She leans in and whispers in his ear. Too bad I’m so close I can hear everything.

“My pussy misses your cock.” She whispers and my entire body stiffens.

Oh no. No, no, no.Not Cora.

That’s the other girl? Cora the Beast?

Fuck me.

I can’t compete with Cora! Not as if I’d try, but if she knew Nick was hooking up with me, I’d be dead.

Dead!

I heard stories last year about her getting into a fight with another girl over some random guy.

The girl was an athlete, also on the hockey team, and ended up with a couple of broken ribs or something like that.

Cora is a fucking animal. The Beast!

I’m not even an athlete, she will literally rip me to shreds.

I hear Nick laugh at what she said, but I block everything else out.

My gyro is ready. I grab it, pay, and run out of there as fast as I could.

I don’t even know where I’m going, but I can’t stay here.

I speed walk faster than I ever have and end up in the kitchen of the ASA house before I even take a breath.

“Hey are you ok?” Bridget asks from behind the fridge door.

“Why are you home?” I ask.

She’s never home Wednesday nights.

“Study group was canceled. Well actually postponed until later, but I have class tonight so I came home for dinner.” She pulls out her leftovers from yesterday to heat up. “What’s going on? You look pale. Are you feeling ok?”

“It’s Cora! Cora Linchinsky. The Beast!” I scream, and Bridget looks at me like I’m crazy. “She’s the other girl!”

“Huh? Oh!” A light bulb goes off in that huge smart brain of hers. “Oh, you’re talking about Nick.”

I nod with my eyes wide, willing her to understand.

I need to be hidden away, put under witness protection or something.

She’s going to kill me and no one will even care.

She’s the Beast!

The queen of this school, they need her. I’m just a nobody who writes about Ice Dancers and little baby lamb slaughter.

“But who’s Cora?” Bridget looks at me like I have two heads.

I pull out my phone and show Bridget.

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