Enthrall Me (𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒅) [ON HOLD]

Chapter 45 | A Fancy Date?

"D- Damon." I mutter, promptly turning around to meet his beautiful eyes staring down at me.

Before I can even react, he suddenly leans down and presses his lips onto mine.

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After a split second it seems, he brings his torso back up and puts on a faint smirk.

I freeze there, looking at him with my eyes wide open, my mind not being able to think of anything since it all happened so fast.

From the corner of my eyes, I see that students are gathering around us.

"I'm so sorry love, for making you wait." He softly speaks after a moment of watching me being utterly shocked and confused, stroking his hair, addressing me as "love" sweetly making me shiver.

His gaze drifts downward as I watch him quietly. He reaches for my hand, tenderly holding it. The contact causes another wave of shiver to shoot through me.

"Come..." He breathes, making me give him a questioning look.

He smiles, gazing into my eyes.

"I will take you out on a fancy date." He says after a short break.

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What?!

A what?!?!

"What?" I squeeze my eyes at him uncomprehendingly while the crowd becomes wild.

"Guys, come look at this!" Someone yells from afar.

"Wow, are they dating?" A girl asks.

"What? Agh!" A girl screams.

...

I stand there, waiting for his repetition, but instead of answering me, he pulls my hand lightly, silently hinting me to go with him as he looks into my eyes expectantly.

So I comply and move my feet, taking small steps towards him as he starts to guide me somewhere.

Before fully catching up with him, I make sure to turn around to give Catalina a wave and I mouth her "bye".

But she is only standing there, seeming to overlook my gesture as she only gapes at me with her jaw slack, probably because of what he said earlier.

While I'm at it, I steer my gaze to Keith and Vivian out of curiosity.

I find Keith frowning in anger while Vivian seems to be gawking at me, wait no...

She's gawking at him to be exact, checking him out, again.

But only for a moment before she starts to glare at me, looking immensely irked.

...

We eventually make it to where he parked his car, on the side of the road.

He then opens the door for me and I quickly get inside, overlooking any gaze that is aiming at us.

"What was that?" I can't help but question.

"I'm sorry but..." He breathes, turning over to meet my eyes.

"You are being treated poorly at school, Rosalie?" He continues, vaguely creasing his brows, showing concern.

I gaze into his eyes for a few seconds, staying silent at his question. I feel myself going through different types of emotions as I ponder upon it.

After having put everything together...