Chapter 11 the suspicions

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As I was brushing, Anya was talking to Becky after the water park, and she noticed that Damian was happier and was touching her cheek. Anya patted his head and asked, "What's wrong?" Damian replied, "Oh, nothing, but you look great in that swimsuit." Anya blushed and covered her face with her hair, feeling embarrassed.

Becky chimed in, "Yeah, I picked it myself."

Damian suggested, "Hey, let's get ready and go hang out at the carnival."

Becky agreed, "Yeah."

Two hours later, Damian was singing as he waited for her, "A light begins a journey that leads us to places far and wide, so high."

Anya greeted him, "Hey, Damian."

Damian replied, "Hey, let's go."

Anya agreed, "Okay, sure."

As they approached a booth and Anya was about to play, Damian intervened, "No, no, I got it," as he took the gun in a shooting game, hitting all the targets. Suddenly, Emile and Ewen popped out of nowhere, startling him. He missed the last target and became angry because he was going to give the plush toy to Anya.

Damian exclaimed, "What the hell, guys? I'm gonna kill you!"

Ewen was writing something in a notebook.

Damian asked, "What is that?"

Anya added, "Yeah."

Emile and Ewen brushed it off, "It's nothing."

Anya observed, "So suspicious. Are you guys spying on us because of Becky?"

Damian agreed, "She's right."

Ewen confessed, "They're onto us. Run!"

As they took off, Anya and Damian followed. They ran past everything, including the casino. After a while, Anya caught up to him, grabbed his leg, and tripped him. He dropped the notebook, and Damian picked it up and read it.

Becky intervened, "Hey, I thought you guys were supposed to keep that secret."

Ewen and Damian apologized, "Sorry."

Becky remarked, "You make a perfect couple."

Anya clarified, "No, we're just good childhood friends. I would never date him, right Damian?"

In Damian's POV, he thought, "You have to say that you're fine, but you're not fine."

Anya exclaimed, "Damian!"

Damian snapped out of it, "Uh, yeah, let's burn it," as he threw it into the grand fireplace. Becky fell to her knees, saying, "No, I was saving that for your wedding."

Anya responded, "Yeah, good luck," as she noticed a suspicious guy walking past her.

The guy remarked, "I got a few more minutes before this place goes boom, yeah, good, like fine wine."

Anya thrust it past her because she thought he was talking about wine.

Becky suggested, "Come on, let's go to the booth, and you two can go on a date."

Anya denied, "It's not a date."

Becky agreed, "Right, let's go."

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