Wish I Never Met You (UNDER EDITING)

Chapter 18

The whole room fell silent as Damien left the room.

"Mr. Montenegro, with all due respect, I think your attitude towards your son was uncalled for" I started.

"Sydney" My mom whispered.

"Mom, no" I shook my head at her, "I don't know what has happened in this family, and frankly it is not my business, but there's some built up tension in here between you and Damien, what I'm trying to say is cut him some slack, he's still a child after all, put yourself in his shoes, he never gets his father's approval, he never sees eye to eye with him, he's always bickering with his father, can't you see that it will take a toll on his academic and social life?"

"I'm trying to do what's best for my son, you're in no place to tell me how to treat my own son" He boomed.

"Wow sir, you are quite stubborn, well congratulations I am too. You have created this mentality in your head that giving your son a hard time is what will make him a better person, well news flash, it's not. He feels inferior and shuts everyone out. Heck I've noticed Chloe's scared whenever your name comes up, Can you just for once in your life remove that stick from your ass and take a closer look at what's going on here? You'll lose your family with that stuck up demeanor of yours if you don't man the fuck up and make things right with everyone. Whatever may have happened in the past was meant to happen, we can't control whatever God has destined. Try to let the bitterness go and move on, have a nice evening, I'm going to look for my boyfriend" I screamed and walked off.

I stepped outside in the cold air and Damien was sitting by the poolside with a drink in his hand, "since when do you drink?"

"I'm 19, I think I can drink" he chuckled dryly and I took a seat beside him.

"My dad never liked me, you know" he said, "He always loved my older brother, Shawn, he always wanted to make Shawn his right hand, and he gave him all his attention"

I embraced him and he kept talking,"But Shawn didn't want the life that my dad set out for him, he wanted to get a medical degree and become a neurosurgeon, it had always been his dream, so instead of telling our dad, he rebelled against him, drank, smoked, and slept with mountains of girls but our dad always tried to see the good in him still"

"What happened to Shawn?" I said.

"Story for another day Princess" he said and I understood him.

"Well if it makes you feel better I gave him a piece of my mind" I said and he laughed.

"Thank you Sydney, for everything"

"You can repay me with a trip to outer space" I said and he laughed again, slowly coming back to normal.

"By the time I'm done with you, you'd see stars" he said and I stilled.

"Damien!"I yelled and slapped his arm and burst out laughing.

"Come on, let's go to my room and watch the Crown, I'll drop you off later" he said and got up.

"Oh gosh, how'd you know I love the crown?!" I exclaimed and stood up as well.

"I may or may not have gone through your netflix shows one time" he smirked and we walked indoors.

We passed by the dining area and there was laughter erupting from that area.

"What's going on?" Damien asked.

We walked in and the parents were laughing about something, including Mr. Montenegro.

"Shit are we in some alternate universe?" I whispered in his ear and he looked horrified.

"Son, I would like to have a talk with you tomorrow morning" Mr. Montenegro said curtly.

"Y-Yes please" Damien nodded and we walked off.

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"I don't want to watch the crown, I want to watch never have I ever Dami!" I pouted and set the popcorn aside.

"Say please" he said.

"No"

"Then forget it"

"Damiiiii" I exclaimed.

"No" he said and held me tight to his chest. We were currently cuddling and watching the crown but then I got bored and now we're bickering.

"Fine, then watch it by yourself I'm leaving" I pried him off of me and got up.

"Who'll take you home?" He said and I shot him an angry glare.

"I'll walk home" I stood up and grabbed my heels.

"Oh no you don't, no girlfriend of mine is walking home, come here" he pulled me by my waist.

"Damien let go, I'm going home!" I exclaimed and hit his hands.

"No, you're not, you're staying here" he said and started kissing my neck.

"Stop it, I'm leaving" He turned me around to face him and grabbed my face.

"Try to escape me" He said and planted his lips on mine. I fought back but later gave in to it. He tasted like alcohol and popcorn.

"Damiii" I said in between the kiss, "Your parents...Chloe.."

"Shut up" He said and before I knew it, we were on his bed.

He traced his palms up and down my arms as he sensually kissed me. I was floating, it felt like a drug and I was high. Soon enough his lips made way to my neck where he sucked and teased me. I suppressed my moans as he bit into my sweet spot.

"You little bitch, you're mine and mine only"   

Nick's voice echoed through my mind and I shot up in fear.

"Sydney, are you alright? I'm sorry for going too far" Damien spoke with a worried tone.

"It's not you Damien, I thought I heard him" I gulped, "Nick"

He came closer and hugged me, "It's just me Princess, I promise he won't touch you again"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" I cried and sunk into him, "Is this how it's going to be every time we get intimate?"

"No love, I promise you'll be fine" he soothed me. I sobbed softly till I fell asleep.

*****Author's Note*****
Well that was a turn of events! No one should come for me for writing a little steamy scene, y'all read and watch worse.

Anyways seems like our Sydney's having PTSD?

Let's hope she's fine.
Comment if you think I should write steamy scenes or not write them.

Buh byeeee.

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Xoxo, Sammie