Chapter 10: It's all your fault

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🚨This story is rated Mature for a reason. Mild dirty jokes🚨

"Papa, I'm not dating him! I also wasn't pulling anything funny! I was keeping Britney off him because he was uncomfortable."

"Anya still, you should have been more careful."

"Yes Papa I know."

I hear his voice as he scolds me and checks for the 100th time that nothing serious happened.
"Bye Papa. Love you."

I hang up.
"Anya that took an hour. Done now?"

I forgot about Becky being on hold!

"Sorry Becky. Yeah I saw the news."
"How are you getting out of this one? And why is Britney so mad at you?"
"She was hitting on Damian and he was extremely uncomfortable so I stepped in and now everyone took it the wrong way!"
"Anya, none of this is your fault. Just try and keep it together today. I know you're really stressed right now."
"Becky I want to cry so badly right now."

I'm about to break down. It's my fault that the Desmond family is going to have issues with the press and the Cadiho family. To make it worse I'm so embarrassed that I don't know if I could ever show my face at school again.

"Anya, don't care what anyone thinks. Just be calm and be yourself. You have the rest of today off so just relax and take a nap. If you need I'll come over."

"Thanks Becky. I'll just be alone today. Bye."
"Bye Anya. It's okay to cry too. Remember that."

I hung up and put my right hand to my mouth.
Tears where welling up in both of my eyes. I was about to break down.

"No. Remain calm. Crying shows people you're weak. No crying."
I tell myself and take a fast shower.
(Readers, crying doesn't mean you're weak. That was just part of the story and a character development is coming for her. Don't think that way. It's okay to cry.)

After my shower I get in my pjs and take a long nap. So long I didn't realize that someone was inside my house.

*the sound of light footsteps*
I jolt my eyes awake and jump out of bed.

Someone is about to come into my room and I realize who it is to late.
I've already jump at them ready for a pin.

It's Damian!

We land on the ground. He at least tucks his head. I'm sitting on top of his stomach.

"D-Damian! How'd you get in here?!"
"Simple, you gave me an extra key incase  something were to happen. Remember?"
"Oh yeah."

Damian smiles at my awkwardness.
"Cute. She should be with me in this position all the time."
I blush at his thoughts.

Damian looks up at me.
"I wouldn't mind staying like this all day but we need to talk Anya."

My face is even more red as I rush off of him and onto my bed. I sit down on the side and he sits next to me.

"Her pink hair is hardly messy and it's so long and beautiful. Wait! Stop Damian! Resist your desires and be serious!"

My face is even more red now.

"Anya, have you seen the news?"
"..." I nod my head.
Crap! I'm about to cry again.
"Well Anya what do we do about that? We can't pretend it never happened."
"Yeah..."
Damian looks over to see my head is down and my hands are clenched into fists.

Damian puts his hand on my chin and lifts my head.

There are tears in my eyes and I'm biting my lip.

"Anya? What's wrong?"
I wipe the tears from my eyes.
"Nothing Damian," I reply to him.

He hugs me and I hug him back.

No crying Anya. You can't cry.

"Anya," Damian says to me separating us from each others hug, "We have to either actually date and go out or clear this up as a misunderstanding."

I nod.
Wait.
I have to ask him.
I have to ask about what happened earlier.

"Damian," he looks at me eagerly, "What did you mean earlier?"
"What are you talking about?" He's confused.

"When you kissed me. What was that to you? Was that a yes or a no?"
I turn my face to the other side when I finish asking.

*Damian sighs heavily*
"Anya, that was an obvious yes."
He smiles at me when I turn my head back around.

"Anya," Damian scans me up and down.
"Yes?" I start to feel butterflies in my stomach.

Damian stands up infront of me. I look up at him.
"Anya, I'm sorry I never told you. I love you so much."

I felt my heart stop then beat at 100 miles a minute.

Damian plants a kiss on the top of my head.

*Insert Bond Man Theme song*

Geez who knew a phone could ruin a moment like that.

"Hello?"
"Ms. Forger."
I recognize the voice.
"..."
"It's all your fault! How could you let this happen?! Do you not realize what you've done?!"

Crap....

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