7 Minutes in Heaven

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Author's Note: Anya is 16 years old and Damian is 16 years old.

Sorry for the late posts! I was on so I apologise for the inactiveness. Thank you to those who are still reading or who have found my oneshots, as I feel grateful that people still appreciate my efforts once I was gone.

Make sure to drink plenty of water (I say this but I barely even drink water myself LMAO) and enjoy the oneshot <3

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Damian's POV:
It's finally here.
The summer holidays.

The final bell rang as everyone ran outside of the campus, celebrating the next few weeks of freedom and youth.

I had nothing planned with my friends so I decided to go straight home, saying bye to some of the teachers that Dad was close to.

Once I arrived home, I got dressed into my pajamas and launches myself into the comfy sheets of my bed. Ahhh~ This is the life! I thought, while yawning tiredly. Before I could close my eyes, my phone started buzzing. I'll just ignore it. It's probably just a scammer.

As soon as the buzzing was gone, I sighed sith reflief... Not until, my phone started to ring again. I sighed again, this time in annoyance. I pick up the phone from my bedside table, only to see the name 'Anya' on my screen.

Wait a second...

Anya?!

I start to panic, my hearting beating like crazy. I can't believe my eyes!

She still remembers me?!

With a panic, I answer the phone.

"Hello?"

A honey-like, sweet voice melted in my ears.

The Anya Forger is talking to me right now.

I clear my throat...

"Hello?"

"Damian! Are you busy tonight?"

Tonight? What?

"U-uhm no... Not at all."

"Perfect! Wanna come round to mine?"

EH???

GO TO THE ANYA'S HOUSE??

"S-sure..."

"Great! See you soon!"

She hung up, as I sit there.

What the fuck just happened.

I sit in my place, staring at my phone, dumbfounded. Lost for words, I get out of my bed and head straight to the shower. I get in the shower and turn on the warer, still having a hard time processing on what just happened.
I grab the shampoo and attempt massage my scalp, my hands shivering in nerve. Gosh, why am I so nervous?

*Time skip*

I make my way to Anya's house. I check my phone and check the address once more. Is this the right place...? I look up from my phone just to me my eyes on a giant mansion. This surely can't be her house right? It's beautiful, really beautiful but why is it so loud inside?

Gathering up all my courage, I knock on the door. "Hello? Is anyone in there?" After a few minutes, Anya answers the door.

"Oh hey there, I'm glad you can make it! I forgot to tell you, but I'm hosting a party tonight. I hope you don't mind?" Anya says.

"Oh yeah I don't mind at all," In my mind, I'm wondering, I thought it was just the two of us... Actually, how could I be so stupid? Of course it wouldn't be just two of us! I'm being delusional again...

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