Chapter 19: Mi manchi...

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Chapter 19: Mi manchi...
Nevaeh

"Vae, what's wrong?" Emma asked, gently placing her hand on my back.

Whenever someone asked you what was bothering you, it was like pulling the trigger of tears. It was more than just Damon. It was everything that was wrong in my life. But I didn't know how to tell anyone else that.

"I-I'm fine..." I said, sniffing in between my words. Emma looked at me a bit longer and wasn't buying my pathetic act. She looked up in the direction I came. Her eyes squinted slightly, lines appeared in between her brows, and chest rose high. It was one of the few times I saw a storm in Emma's eyes.

"You..." she said as she marched to the top of the stairs. No one paid attention to her words or movements and I followed to make sure it was kept that way. The last thing I wanted was to draw more attention to what was happening. We both got to the top where Damon's feet were glued to the front of the top of the staircase

As she walked closer to him, the more he moved back until his back touched the wall. "I'm starting to get tired of your bullshit, Damon. I am your friend but you need to stop whatever you are doing with Vae. I haven't forgiven you entirely for what you said and did to her."

"Emma.." Damon's deep voice spoke but it didn't not overpower Emma's.

"It's either you like her or you don't. It is either you want more or you don't, shithead. Even though we are not kids anymore and Nat may not be here to beat your ass but don't think I won't," she promised. Her eyes were sharp and words were cruel.

"Emma!" Damon's voice went a volume higher but not loud enough to attract eyes. "Let me talk to her. I have something to tell her. But alone."

Emma turned her head to me and I nodded. She gave Damon one dirty look and went back up the stairs before anyone realized she went up at all.

Damon walked us back down the hall near where we first were.

I held onto my arms and Damon's hands went into his pockets and his face was a mixture of shame. He approached me, but I took a step back. I watched as pain morphed onto his face. "Vae...baby, listen to me. You know how I feel. I want you to be sure of yourself. I want you to be confident in what you think."

"Damon, I am confident in how I feel and think. I just want you to tell me. I want you to show me that I am not crazy. That there is more than just friends between, that there's more than whatever we were."

"If there wasn't more, do you think I would tell my deepest darkest secret," he pointed out. Suddenly, I noticed how close Damon had become. "I don't just tell that to anyone. I haven't told anyone besides you, because you are more to me. You are everything I ever wanted. I thought about you almost everyday for five months when you left, then it went down to a couple of days to a few times a month. It took everything in me to forget about you and convince myself that how we ended was right. But every time I was near you, I realized how wrong I was."

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