Chapter Thirteen

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I went back to school and caught up with Shawna. She had so many stories about her and the guys. Before her party I had no idea that the guys were family friends of hers. Apparently they were going to try to hang out in the summer and I was invited. I would do anything to hang out with them again.

I didn't tell her about Damen. I knew what she would say but I knew he didn't mean it.

Everything went back to normal after a while. Damen was treating me great and the boys were on tour. It was coming close to March break and I had made plans with Shawna to go up to her parents place for the week they were going on vacation and we would have the place to our selves. I hadn't told Damen yet but I doubted it would be an issue.

It was Friday and March break started after last period. I couldn't wait to get out of here. I needed the break and I felt like Shawna want to go back home really bad. I couldn't help but question if Lana was the reason.

"Two more periods and we are free!" Shawna said leaning against the locker beside mine.

"Ish... I still need to tell Damen." I said closing my locker. We started to walk towards my class.

"He's still living with you? I thought he was fine now."

"He is. He just hasn't left yet. He likes living with me and he wants to move in permanently..." I said quietly.

"MOVE IN?! GIRL WHAT THE FUCK?!"

"What?"

"One. WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?! Two. Girl that's so fast. I don't think you should let him considering blondie." I winced. I don't like talking about her.

"Nothings final right now. He hasn't moved in yet. He's just still living with me.

"He needs to go home. I still don't see why you took him back."

"Let's not talk about it." I said as the bell rang.

"Fine. I'll meet you at your place after school."

"Okay." I said and went to sleep through world history.

When the final bell finally rang I drove home to pick up my things and talk to Damen. Shawna had to stop by her apartment first so I had time.

*Possible slight trigger. Verbal fighting. If its not for you please skip I'll note in bold when its over.*

"Damen?" I called out. He should be home by now.

"Hey in here!" He called from the kitchen.

"Hey I'm going to be heading up to Shawna's parents for the week. So if you want you can stay or go home for the week." I say walking to the fridge.

"What? Didn't think to tell me before hand? Am I not important? I thought I was your boyfriend."

"What's the deal hun? I'm just going to spend some girl time with Shawna."

"What's the deal?! Really you're going to spend a week with your fag of a friend, what do I not even matter?! You're fucking her aren't you? Just like a slut!"

"What the fuck Damen?" I can't believe him. What was his problem.

"You know what go you stupid whore. I don't give a fuck." Well that stung. I grabbed my bag from upstairs and went down to meet Shawna in the driveway. I debated whether or not I wanted to tell her what just happened. I got in the car as Shawna pulled up.

"Hey girly!" She said as I got in.

"Hey." I was still thinking about what happened when my phone rang.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 28, 2015 ⏰

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