Love Is Better In Your Arms

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WHEN DAMON WAS 15 YEARS OLD, he didn't really see the point in being there for his sisters. He only thought of himself

But that shit changed the night that Cassie first came home crying from a boy. The first time that Damon ever put his anger on somebody else than himself

The shit was horrible, it was bloody, and it was pretty fucking awesome to watch if I do say so myself. Everyone remembers it, but nobody talks about it so there isn't a blow up like the one that happened years ago

Everyone knows that Damon might be a nice guy, he might go out of his way to help someone out. But fucking with someone he loves, it's a really bad fucking idea

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" It's not funny Maddy, not in the slightest bit." Damon whispers the words out, his hand rubbing his temple as he tries to soothe his migraine

" Oh, you're so dramatic." Maddy rolls her eyes at Damon, her hand shutting her locker. Her eyes pull away from Damon, going across to Nate who stand with an annoyed expression that sends a scared shiver across her body

" Nate is so pissed at me, like always." Maddy giggles out as she says the last words, her hands pulling Damon to walk next to her. His eyes look to see BB and Cassie join them, his sister smiling while she signals at him and Maddy with her eyes

" Yo, isn't that the girl that tried to kill herself at the party?" BB calls out at a blonde girl, her eyes following her to catch a glimpse of what could be wrong with her

" What?" Cassie and Maddy exclaim their words at the same time, their eyes soft with shock. Amusement comes across BB's face, her eyes going to watch Damon's reaction to her next words

" Oh, I forgot yall was both fucking."

" Wait, you did what?" Damon stops in his tracks, his eyes glancing between his best friend and twin sister. He can see Maddy glaring at BB, her eyes practically digging a knife into her chest

" Ugh, why does everyone think we fucked?" Maddy slides her hand away from Damon, her eyes going to his. Maddy can see a certain level of hurt that she can only assume to be from the fact that she didn't tell him

" Let me talk to you Damon." Maddy mutters closer to his ear, her hand now latching once again on to him as she pulls him into an empty classroom

" Listen, I'm sorry I didn't tell you, but, I didn't know I was even having sex with him." Maddy holds her hand on his arm to which she slides down to interlink with his hand

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