Courtney gasped when Roger grabbed her and she looked up at him. His grip was tight and it hurt her small shoulder and she glared up at him. "I'd rather be with him then a cheating piece of trash then you!" she spat. After Zero hit Roger, she quickly moved off to the side and rubbed her shoulder. The girl would never tell him, but deep down she liked hearing Zero say that she was his woman. When she heard everyone chanting, she looked around with a small frown and she looked back at Roger and Zero, gently biting her bottom lip.
She stepped backwards when Roger was slugged a second time and she placed a hand over her mouth as she giggled at the sight of the usually pristen and polished foot ball player covered in spaghetti. Shaking her head, Courtney rubbed her shoulder once more before she was suddenly swept off her feet and she gasped, instinctively wrapping her arms around Zero's neck and laying her head down against his shoulder and neck.
As she was held against his chest, Courtney slowly lifted her head a little and the tip of her nose brushed against his cheek. "Yes, it did." she whispered to him. "Thank you Zero."