Making Me Smile (Damon Fizzy Story)

Chapter 11, Breakfast With The Crew

Chapter 11, Breakfast With The Crew

It was already well past ten and I was pacing back and forward, out of bed, showered with my hair done along with my make-up. Damon was still passed out on my bed and I had to go soon to have breakfast with Finn, Jack, Matt, and Leda.

'Samm! Just remember, when they ask what party you're with, say the Magical Unicorn Rainbows :)' Leda had texted me less than ten minutes ago. She and Matt were already there and Jack and Finn were on their way. I couldn't just leave Damon here in the same room as Evan. Who knew what Evan could do to Damon? (Not sexually! Evan would probably beat the boy senseless; something he didn't do when the two went to dinner together. I never did know why they went out).

'Ugh. Enough of this.' My mind said. I walked to my bed and began banging on Damon's chest.

"Get up! Get up! Get up!" I yelled three times. Damon just sighed in his sleep and turned over to face away from me.

I walked angrily to the bathroom and filled the small bucket up with ice cold water. He had two seconds to get up before I would dump this water. I didn't care if he got angry. Damon had to leave this room before I could leave. I was only protecting him. (Or maybe I really wanted to poor water on him).

'Three. Two. One." I whispered. Damon didn't wake up nor did he even move a muscle so I dumped the bucket of water on him.

Immediately he was up, hair drenched, crazed look in his eyes, and his clothes were sticking tightly to his body.

"Where am I?" Damon looked so cute when he was confused.

'Bad thought Samm! You can't call him cute!'

"You're in my bed. You got to get going Damon. I am not leaving you in here with Evan. Come on, let's go. Get up!" I was getting angrier every second. Damon wasn't moving, just staring at me like I was some crazed woman.

Well maybe I was for dumping cold water on him, BUT THAT DIDN'T MATTER.

"Samm? What am I doing in here?" I didn't have time to answer his questions! I had to get going!

"I'll tell you on the way down stairs. I have to go meet Matt and Leda for breakfast! Come on Damon! GET UP!" I grabbed the nearest pillow and I began hitting him upside the head with it. It may have drenched my pillow, but as long as he understood the message of 'GET UP' that's all that mattered.

"Damon, you have two seconds to get up before I go get more water and dump it on you again because you know I'm not afraid to do it again." I threatened.

"Where am I supposed to go? Do you know where I was before I came in?" It made me a bit sad when I saw Damon so confused. He just had this look in his eyes that made me see that something was wrong.

"Here." I walked to Evan's suitcase and grabbed one of his shirts. Evan wasn't as observant as I was so I knew he wouldn't realize that one of his shirts were missing.

Tossing the black shirt to Damon, he slipped it on and even though it was a bit baggy on him, it was what we had to make do with.

"Let's go." I told Damon once he rubbed his face that was still slightly drenched in water. Walking to my desk, I grabbed my phone and key card, and closed the door behind me as quietly as I could so I wouldn't wake Evan up.

"Am I coming to breakfast with you?" Damon asked as I punched the casino button to take us to the very bottom of the hotel.

"Well, seeing as you didn't have a key card on you or in your wallet, then I guess you are." I paused as the elevator took us down slowly. "I did find something weird in your wallet though."