The rest of the day we ran around the mall, shopping our hearts out. Our day was filled with makeup, perfume, and clothes, clothes, clothes! We settled down at the food court ready to eat after a long day. We decided on subway and ate our fill. We sat down and gossiped about people back home in Ohio, like Emily. She's ugly, but everyone thinks shes gorgeous. She's a bitch but everyone thinks she's an angel. She's popular. But she doesn't deserve to be. That girl who thinks shes better than everyone else.
As we're exiting the mall we see a sign. "Say Hi to Damian Frackiewicz. He's 15 years old and resides in Florida." The sign reads. "He's on the rise with over 100,000 followers on instagram. Damian is gearing up to join upcoming tours to a city near you!" It said the event began at 5:30 pm. We each had 90 seconds to talk to him. I will re live those 90 seconds for the rest of my life. I glanced down at my phone. 3:27 pm. We sit down waiting. We anxiously glance at the vip entrance where Damian and his family will enter. Seconds turn into minutes. Minutes turn into hours. Moments become the past.
I see Damian attempt to sneak into the entrance and we bolt trying to talk to him before he escaped into the crowd of awaiting girls that would die just to touch his elbow. We manage to grab him before he is sealed behind the heavy metal doors labeled Damian in cute little cursive letters. He turns around and looks at both of us. Alexis. Then me. And thats when I knew. I just knew. I was in love with Damian Frackiewicz.
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Finding Damian
FanfictionI have more problems than craters in the moon and you have more fans than stars in the sky.
