Chapter 2, for the

As soon as I walked up behind her and placed her drink on the table she got startled by the sudden movement coming in front of her and I assured her that I'm who I am, took my seat and we began to talk. Talking about whatever, the show, life, personal problems; me and her have always gotten along and I feel a connection between us and I think she's too scared to admit it or can you scared to break up with daveed.But what I put in her drink will assure that I'm able to give her what she wants without a problem.

( what I'm about to say is my actual scientific fact and something that I came up with do not try this or you will end up going to jail for killing someone)

But nausea pill I dropped in her drink will make her have to throw up and seem dizzy the sleeping pill will make her loopy.And when she goes into the bathroom all I have to do is just get in there and lock the door and let the fun begin that is of course I can get to the women's bathroom without being detected, I wait impatiently as I watch every move she takes hoping that she'll pick up the glass.

After a long session of us in both yapping on about the same stuff she finally picked up her drink and takes it well not a sip or gulp completely devouring the white wine, I didn't expect her to drink it all in one go but I hope that doesn't cause of any problems along the line.

I wait and wait and wait and wait until she finally starts to get the expression on her face that she put her hand on her head like she has a headache or migraine.

Emmy : wow I must be drunk I feel dizzy and I have to throw up

John: oh if you have to throw out the bathroom is right over there all you have to do is get through the crowds of people and then go to bed

Emmy : okay thanks

to get some running through the crowds of people into the bathroom I hear the door shut over the music, but I'm proud of my work. I wait about 2 minutes hoping that you wouldn't come out the bathroom and she did and that's when the plan was fully that in motion, I get up walking up to the bathroom door and going in looking behind me hoping no one would see luckily no one does; I hear the sound of her throwing up into the toilet and nothing else no one else is in here. I'm guessing luck is on my side tonight.

I walked down the Stalls kicking in each door making sure that no one else was in here so what I was about to do. Then I finally reached the last stall. I opened the door to see me bent over the toilet and throwing up everything she had been eating at night. I make sure to be undetected so I don't alarm her and just back out of the stall forgetting that I didn't lock the door, going back to the door I'll take a look outside one last time and then close it locking it making sure no one gets in.

John: oh Emmy are you in here, not trying to be weird or anything I'm just making sure you're okay, it's been a while

Emmy : I think I need to go home and handle it there

She said in a sore and weak voice I could tell that the throw-up was definitely a painful one. I walked down to the last football with a concern in my stride. I reach her solid open the door to see you're sitting up against the wall crying I walked over to her and bend down and caress her face with my hand pushing her hair out of her face, I look her in the eyes and she looks back at me a beautiful brown eyes glistening in the cool turn lighting coming from above us; I make the first move kissing her on the lips she doesn't kiss back but fights it I don't allow her to get away from this kiss and pull her closer but then she slaps me and I pull away.

Emmy : what the hell is wrong with you I have a boyfriend

John: oh fuck daveed! he doesn't love you like I can I can give you anything.

I yell at her still pissed off at the fact that she rejected me

Emmy : I think I should go back outside

She said getting up off the ground and stumbling to the door I move out the way send me like I'm going to let her through but then grabbed her arm and push it back into the store closing and locking it, I stare at her face her face had A look of panic and worry I walk towards her and she backed into the corner corner in herself for what about to come. I leaned closer and closer to our face trying to intimidate her and it's obviously working her lip Quivers in fear.

Emmy : John what are you doing?

she said in a worried scared and panicky tone

John: Daveed he can't love you like I can and I know you want me you wanted me ever since I joined this cast the way you look at me the way you talk to me you're so open to me I love you, Daveed could never love you like I can.

Emmy : well I don't love you I love Daveed

he said pushing me away I stay still for a moment and then push it back against the wall forcefully, She stares me in the eyes not noticing that I'm starting to undress her, she's Frozen the singer I can tell, but then she starts the fight it off fighting me hitting and slapping me scratching me but I'm way stronger than her and subdue her throwing her into the ground and holding her down.

John: just stay still and everything will be okay, this is what you wanted wasn't it and now you're getting it

Emmy : no I didn't want this I wanted a friendly relationship nothing more this is not what I wanted I just wanted to be friends

she managed to choke out as I pressed her head down onto the ground