Kiss

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Damien

   "I must admit, you are a pretty good dancer" I'm not. I'm shocked by my dance moves right now because I've never dance with such confidence.
    Me and Pip have dancing for a while now and at some point his back met my chest as we continued to dance. Unfortunately, when we were dancing.. I realized just how many ugly looks we were getting. I wish I could walk up to them and rip their spines out because I know exactly why they are judging us or should I say judging him.

     I look to the side to hide my flushed cheeks from Pip and I see a very familiar girl looking at us. I know her, we hooked up once but I told her that I don't want anything with her and we are just using each other for our own pleasure. For some reason, she can't seem to understand that because she always tries catching up with me and wanting to know what's going on in my life as if we are together. We're not, not now, not ever.

   She gives both me and Pip a smoke and smug frown, I can tell by her face that he she wishes she were in Pips position and she wishes she could walk up to us and push him out the way and maybe even beat the shit out of him just to even dance with me.

If she or anyone ever lands a hand on Philip, I would destroy them until they start choking on their own blood, crying and pleading while slowly feeling themselves die and fade out.

    I push my body closer to Pip so hard he kind of scoots back a little.
     "Let's go" I say and grab Pip by the wrist and attempt to lead him to my house without giving him a whole back story on why I'm doing it.

Back to my house?—- I'm taking him to my house because I want to know more of him, and because I want these filthy, low life, poor bitches to stop looking at us.

   "Excuse me..!" He says kind of scared and confused. And I see the concern on his face as I let out a loud sigh and look behind me to see she is still eyeing us, flames grew larger in her eyes, I assume it's at the sight of me trying to take Pip home with me, she knows I tried talking him there because I've done the same move to her multiple times.

    "I want to know you Pip please... just this one time.. I know this is soon but, come over to my house, all I'm asking is just for one time,then, you can decide if you would like to take it further".  I try to make it sound like I'm not caring if he says no but in reality I would get down on my knees and beg for him to come over when it should be the opposite because I'm king. 

    He's just some.. dude.. I've never wanted a normal person before until now. It's like, my heart is cold and cool but for him, I would burn the whole world and my own kingdom... just for him.

      What the hell?! What am I thinking?! I'm king, I'm king of all of the god damn hell! I don't want some pathetic poor ass fucker! A man like him is not worthy of my love, because he's a fraud, he's a slave. 
        Why would I ever want to be with someone so normal and basic?! I deserve a hot, rude, cold and rich lover, not some needy, insolvent man. I'm king! I deserve the best! I do not deserve a nasty, unpleasant homely, living soul.

   Huh?...I do want Philip, I want him. But I don't want Philip. I don't want him.

    What the hell is wrong with me?! I'm telling the truth! But why are the truths lies?! What is wrong with me?!

Something inside of me forces me to snap back into reality.. that something is the soft fingers wrapped around my hand.. I look down at my hand to see him holding it.
I let out a big another sigh happy that everything is just fine the few seconds I blacked out and look back up to meet his eyes. I've never been more terrified in my life.
Blood. There's blood dripping from Philips lip... all sorts of different scenarios appeared in my head.. did I make just make out with him and I don't even remember? Or... anger fills me with heat and rage, I look behind me and I quickly feel tight arms wrap around my neck.. without hesitation I push her off of me and her landing on the ground caused a big scene.

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