Unconditional

Chapter 4

Damien is making me feel hot.

I shouldn't be saying that oh em gee. Am I a cheater? 

No...

Am I? 

Damien scans my whole body slowly with his dark eyes. He does it with no shame, right next to my boyfriend. To be completely honest it makes me feel good. Flattered, dare I say. And I feel guilty. I shouldn't feel accomplished knowing that he is pleased with the way I look. But I am. 

Damien looks back up at me with a smirk, "Yea, we met. We have a few classes together." Will hums. I give Damien a little glare that says 'stop eye-fucking me creep' , really hoping I give him the message. He shakes his head with a toothy grin and takes a sip of his drink.

"Alright babe, Damien and I are going to do a game of beer pong. Text or come over if you need me, ok?" I love how caring he is. I go over to him and give him a peck on his lips feeling Damien's glare. Woah buddy, calm down there.

When the boys walk off to go play beer pong, the girls and I decide to go hit the dance floor. I am honestly surprised I agreed so easily to going. Usually I stick behind and watch my girls dance their asses off, but for some reason I feel a need to. To impress someone. 

My boyfriend of course...

I sway my hips to some song of Doja Cat's feeling a stare. I don't pay any mind to it, until I feel as if the stare is suffocating me. I decide to turn around a look, and there he is standing in all his glory, is Damien. Looking at me. To make this even better is the 4 girls rubbing themselves on him, but it doesn't seem like he notices. It only seems like he sees me. And it also seems like I can only see him. It feels like I am dancing for him forgetting about the stench of marijuana and the fact that I have a boyfriend. That all comes to an end though when I feel someone behind me grab my hips and start dancing with me. None other than Will, my boyfriend. 

Which is perfectly fine too of course. 

I turn around, still feeling a pair of eyes on me, and kiss Will's neck. Will and I are in the moment, swaying together, until a female voice basically yells out, "Who wants to play a game of Truth or Dare?"

Isn't that a children's game? Yes. But do I still want to play it? Duh.

Will decides to sit out and go play another game of beer pong with his friends while me and the girls and go over to where the girl is sitting and a decent amount of people decide to join in. One of those people being Damien. Can I ever catch a break?

A pretty brunette decides to start off by asking a guy Micah a question. She dares him to go run down the street outside naked. He made a groan sound, but him getting up so fast to do it made it seem like he was more than willing to complete the dare. And he did. Men. 

A few people go until Kleo decided to go. I guess I should give you a little run down on who she is. Kleo is what you would call the 'mean popular, but also hot girl in school'. Just like the one in the movies. Kleo is honestly not that bad unless you get on her bad side. I give all the credit to her too, because she really is a bad-ass. You see Kleo and I used to be good friends in middle school. And let's just say I fucked up and we aren't friends anymore. Yea weren't that close to begin with but I still feel bad till this day. Since then she has always had it out for me. But, that's a story for another time. 

Kleo twirls her shiny mid-length hair around her fingers all the while having her eyes glued to Damien. Oh, I see how this is going. "Truth or Dare, Damien," Kleo asks using her seductive voice. 

Damien flits his eyes up to her, and gruffly says, "Truth." Who pissed in his cheerios this morning? 

"Who is the most attractive girl in this room, and why," Kleo asks him expectantly. Fishing much?

Damien stares at Kleo hard making it seem like his was going to speak about her, until his eyes trailed over to me. No. No, he better not. 

Damien keeps his eyes on me and deeply says, "Chasity. No doubt the most beautiful girl I have ever laid my eyes on. She has these light eyes that I had wished for when I was younger that just sparkle and gleam in whatever lighting. Fuck, that sound stupid but hell if it isn't true. The tiny freckles scattering her nose and cheeks, to her pretty plump lips that I so badly want to kiss. And her body, god that body. But the best part about her is how she carries herself. How lights up any room she walks into. Although I don't even know who she is, at least anymore,  and she could actually be a total bitch, I don't think I have ever been more attracted to someone in my life. And I have met plenty of woman, but none as beautiful as her. But, she has a boyfriend, a pretty good one at that, and I will try my hardest not to make it uncomfortable for either of them, but they now know where I stand."

Ok, woah. Is this a romantic movie or what? Im blushing, hardcore blushing. Someone please smack me. Wait, no don't do that my face will be even more red. Why did he do that? And what does he mean he doesn't know who I am, anymore?

Damien takes one final look at me before it gets up and walks out the door to the party. I feel bad? I don't know. That speech made me feel something. In this very short time of knowing me he had grown such a opinion about me. A very flattering opinion at that. I don't think anyone has ever said something so sweet and thoughtful about me. With all these thoughts going through my mind, my feet have a mind of my own and suddenly I am running out that door. 

"Damien, wait!" I yell trying top catch up to him. Damn how fast does this man walk?

He turns around, and stomps toward me. He stops right in front of me and looks at me waiting for me to say something. 

"What did you mean by you don't know me anymore? Am I missing something?" I ask him with a confused look on my face. He smiles, not a genuine one, and laughs bitterly. What the fuck is going on?

"Do you seriously not remember?" 

Remember what? Have we met before? No, we couldn't have. I would remember a face and voice like his. I look at him with curiosity waiting for him to tell me what I don't understand. 

He laughs again and begins to turn around to walk away again, but I pull him back. And maybe a little too close. Our noses are touching each other and our lips are centimeters apart. Why do I want to kiss him? I feel familiarity. I am just about to connect out lips until I hear Will yelling me name. 

"Chasity! Are you out here?" 

I turn around and Will connects his eyes with mine. Will jogs over, and gives me a light peck on the lips. Why did that feel weird? Why did it feel... not so magical anymore?

"Hey man, what's up?" Will asks Damien with a chill look on his face. Obviously not knowing about what just went down during Truth or Dare. 

Damien takes his eyes off of me and looks up at Damien. He masked whatever was going on with him and slaps Will's back. 

"Nothing man. I'm actually about to head home. I'm tired as fuck." Damien grins. 

"Loser. Alright then, see you tomorrow." Will tells him and slaps his back as well. What is with men slapping each other. Whatever.

Damien steals one last look at me before getting inside his car and driving off. I am left there with unanswered questions and extremely confused. 

What the fuck just happened tonight? And how am I going to tell Will?

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a/n: Well looks like we already got some drama stirring. Hehehe. 

So what are your guys' thoughts on Kleo? I really want to know. 

See you in the next chapter! </3