Love or Hate?

"TMI"

DAMON

"How you feeling son?" My father asks in concern as we both take our rightful place in the boardroom.

"Better." From the apparent 'tummy bug' thanks to Olivia.

Halfway through Mason's presentation I get a call. Excusing myself I answer it.

"You want me to what?" I ask in confusion as Olivia further explains.

"...date Sophia Alvarez, it's part of my case"

"How do you suggest I do-"

"Plans are in motion." She cuts the line and I am left standing stunned until I feel a tap on my shoulder.

"How about lunch?" Sophia stands confidently while twirling around the flower in her hand.

"Sure..."

Olivia

Plans of Damon getting close to Olivia are going great, better than me being one of those nosy friends. I'd figured that Damon does the heavy lifting for me.

As if on cue, Damon walks into the lounge looking tired more like a little deflated.

"How did it-"

"Went great, like every other time except this time she let me fuck her"

"TMI"

"Dinner?"

"Help yourself to some mac 'n' cheese" Damon's already inside the fridge digging for it while I grab my camera taking a picture of him and gap.

Safely in my room I continue my research of finding more info about Sophia. Bingo!

Gwen Rosella; she's been giving quite a few hate comments. Maybe it's part of their career; I mean the competitive part.

And oh, here's a picture of them together like good old chaps but that was about 3 weeks ago. And then again with their bickering along with their fans taking either ones side.

Fuck drama.

Needing to refill my bottle half-way instead of going to the kitchen my feet lightly jogs back to my room and back towards the lounge.

Here lies A sleeping Lucifer and a perfect opportunity awaits me. The next prank commences as the cogs in my mind turn. Harmless...
Maybe Smokey eyes that would match his eye colour... black lipstick and dramatic eye liner. For the extra 'oomph' I grab tiny ringlets of his hair tying it with loom-bands.

Perfection.

After a visit to the bathroom my mood turns sour. My back aches and my thighs, going to bed I change into a large hoodie and sweats, not forgetting my dinosaur heat-pack!

R.I.P Me...