The door slammed in our faces. Damon's fist pounded against the wall, but my only thought was what the hell just happened?! I looked at Damon, and sweetly stopped him from punching the wall. "Damon. Look at me." He looked at me. "Are you okay?
He leaned his back against the wall, and slowly slid down. "No." He put his face in his hands.
I sat down next to him. "It's okay to not be okay." I took his face out of his hands, and looked at him deeply.
"Yeah, but I'm supposed to be strong. I'm a 'bad boy'. I am supposed to do stupid shit. I am supposed to sleep with a bunch of girls, and make girls go crazy about me. Smoke weed and drink, but, the thing is, I don't want to..." His voice trailed off looking at me with his mystical blue eyes.
I leaned in and kissed him softly. "It's okay. You don't have to be that guy."
He gave me a look. A look I've never been given. A look that made me melt. He looked at me, and my walls came down. The walls I have been building for years. Then, I started to cry. He held me. He wrapped his strong arms around me, and he comforted me. "It's okay." he whispered as he kissed my head. We sat out there for hours, and he just held me. Then, he looked at his phone. "Dammit." he whisper-yelled.
"What is it?"
"It is already eleven o'clock. My parents are going to be so pissed." He stated in a normal voice.
"Mine, too..." I said. My voice low, and weak.
"I'll drive you home, if you want." He said sweetly.
"Do you have to take me home?" I said, almost scared.
"No... I can sneak you in, and you can stay in my bedroom, but we can't get caught, because my parents will flip out..." He said. Trying to make me happy.
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Those Lips
RomanceThose lips lie, until she meets Damon. Kaia is tired of moving around and not being loved. She is giving up, and is just sick of being here, but when she meets Damon her whole world is turned upside down and her fragile state is comforted by his str...
