Complications

"MMHPH!" the woman mattered again, as you dragged her into the stall, sending her hands to try and pry yours off of her mouth. You shaked violently as the both of you fought eachother, doing your best to subdue the other.

You cursed internally. It seems like your original grip was flawed. You hoped to knock her out immediately, but she seemed to still have room to breathe, and started fighting back.

"Just... pass out, you bitch!" You yelled, barely even noticing your loudness. Your mind was clouded and you could barely even see straight. This struggle just begun, but you already forgot why you assaulted her. At this point, you just knew you had to knock her out.

The redhead managed to raise her hand up to yours, and started digging into your palm with her nails. Your screamed in pain, pulling your hand back, and she took the opportunity.

"Help!- MHMM!" She yelled before you quickly covered her face again, but it was too late. You struggled a bit more, but soon you heard the sound of the door bursting open and footsteps rushing your way.

Your mind filled with panic, and you could barely think with all the Alchohol. You tried your best to focus, only having a second or two before they got here. Still, if there was something Clair was good at, it was lying.

You realized that its most likely that there aren't cameras in the bathroom. Therefore, it would be your word against hers. Thinking quick on your feet, you swung her onto the toilet and burst out, panting heavily.

"This bitch attacked me!" You yelled at the small crowd that gathered inside the bathroom, including several waiters, patrons, and embarrassingly, your date.

"W-NO!" The redhead finally got out of the stall, in complete disarray. Your hands left a bruise on her face, you realized. Not a good look. Still, Clair believed she could spin this. "She attacked me! I was touching my makeup and she jumped on me!" She yelled, eyes filled with hate.

"You lying bitch!" Your eyes filled with tears. God, you were good at this. "I was getting out of the stall and she slapped me, I shoved her and then she jumped on me!"

"She's lying!" The redhead yelled again, tears forming in her eyes again. Approaching you, only for two of thw staff to hold her in her place. You had to hide your smirk. Good, you were making her look like the aggressive one.

"Ma'am, calm down!" The waiter holding her exclaimed. "Why did she attack you?" He asked her.

"I didn’t!"

"Ma'am please, I want to hear her version first, then you can tell yours." He told you. You nodded and pulled your nose, crossing your arms under your breasts. Even now you were horny... you looked back, trying to find your date, only to see him gone. You were a bit annoyed, but you couldn't blame him. You would donthe same if you were in his shoes.

"I-I don't know!" She replied. "She just said something about my dress, then jumped on me!"

"See? She can't even come up with an excuse!" You replied. "What really happened was that I made a comment about her dress, she slapped, me, I shoved her, and then she attacked me!"

"Ma'am, didn’t you say you just got out of the stall?" One of the waitresses asked suspiciously.

Shit.

"Y-yes!" You replied, gathering yourself. "I said the comment before I went peeing, when I went to wash my hands she attacked me!"

"Oh no I didn't, you-" you two yelled over eachother, overcoming everyone else who tried to calm you, throwing kicks at eachother as the people held you back. Soon though, your argument was interrupted by the entrence of two police officers.

"Alright ladies, you two please come with us for some questioning." The male one said. Looking over at them both, they both seemed familiar, espeically the female one. But being so drunk, and so deep in Clair's mind, you couldn't remember where you knew her from...