Chapter 15

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Everyone glances my way, I freeze up, not knowing what to do.

"Like most of you know, this is my daughter, she has been through a lot, she have lost her mother two months ago, and we are her only family left, we will treat her as though she was me, cause she is of my blood, and if anything happens to my lil angel, someone's neck will be on the line." My dad say as he open a pan, it was eggs. "You will protect her, and care for her." He finished digging in. He passed the pan around, everyone dug in.

I glance around, everyone was happy, and looked calm. They had a jolly conversation, but I felt disconnected, I'm not apart of this. I didnt even eat anything.

"Excuse me, for a moment." I stand up and walk to my room. I couldn't forget Damon's kiss, was I love sick?? I can't be.

I heard a faint tap on my window, I go to it and open it. Damon was seated on the ledge. He turns around and looks at me.

"We need to talk."

I go outside with him. He grabs me and leaps off the ledge. We reach the ground.

"What do we need to talk about?" I ask as he let me go.

"That kiss."

"What about it?"

"We can't do that again." He say.
"You're the one who kissed me." I protest. "If you didn't want to kiss me you shouldn't have done it."

"I won't do it again, this is our last time talking to each other."

He leaves. I just stand there, trying not to cry.

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