The Grrr Games

Chapter 22

Damon's POV

"What, did you just say?" I ask Victoria, hoping that I miss herd her.

"Are you one of her fuck buddies? I'm guessing by your reaction that-"

"Fuck buddies? You have fuck buddies?!?" I turn to Vicky and point at her.

"Ugh, why did you have to say that?" Vicky groans.

"What did you do Vicky? Or should I say, who did you do?"

"It's nothing okay, Damon?" Oh no, she is not putting this shit on me.

"Your going to explain."

"Sure, but not now!"

"Fine." I cross my arms over my chest. I can't believe she didn't save herself for me.

"Victoria, meet my, um, boyfriend." I feel this little tingley feeling go up my spine when she says this. I'm such a freakin girl.

"Hi! I'm Victoria, Vicky's best friend." She holds out her hand.

"Damon." I grip her hand in a firm handshake and let my hand fall back by my side.

"Tor, I'm here to say goodbye." Vicky says.

"What? Why?"

"Because I'm moving in with Damon."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Well it's fine, he only lives like a town over right?"

"Yeah no, try California."

"Oh my god! What the hell! Why are you just telling me now!"

"I just found out now."

"So this is goodbye?"

"Sadly, yes."

"Awe, come here." They tangle themselves in a hug while I just stand there and watch.

"Don't worry, I'm sure we can work out a Skype schedule and text and stuff." Vicky try's to assure her, but we all know that stuff never works out.

"No, that stuff never works, I think it's best to just say goodbye."

"I'm gonna miss you!"

"Me too!" They hug for what seems like forever and in that time my mind drifts off and starts to think.

I can already tell that Vicky is the most important thing to me already, and I love seeing her happy. This is just torture watching her when she is sad.

Before I can register what I was doing I already do what I thought I would never do. Be caring.

"Why don't you come with us?" What the hell was I thinking?

They snap apart and stare at me with wide eyes.

"What?!" They say together.

"I like seeing Vicky when she is happy, and if she is happy with you, I can't stand to take that away." I tell them truthfully.

"Ooh, he's a sweet one. Hang on to him." Victoria whispers in her ear, but I catch it with my werewolf hearing.

"Way ahead of you there." She whispers back. I smile at this.

"How about we pick you up in about 2 hours?"

"Sure! I'll go pack." She slams the door in our faces and runs up the stairs.

"Wow, I was not expecting that." Vicky says.

"Me either." I can't believe I just did that. Yet, I don't regret it.

"Let's hail a cab." We hail down a cab that just happens to magically appear and we hop in. Vicky tells the guy her address and we head off.

When we get there we get out of the car and I take in the house.

It's the averse house, blue, Windows, a door, a porch, not to big, not to small.

We walk through the front door and I'm supersede to find a large kitchen with all brand new appliances and some fancy stuff that I know nothing of, being a boy.

"We can go up to my room."

"Cool." Yes!

We walk up the spiral stair case and into the second door down.

She opens the door and it's defiantly not the average teen girl bedroom. No posters of bands or anything, just dark blue walls and white everything else.

"I like your room." I say.

"Thanks."

"Okay, now let's talk."

"There is nothing you need to worry about!"

"I think I do have something to worry about. It scares me that you have had sex with other guys."

"It's nothing, just forget about it."

"But I can't! It just freaks me out that you didn't save yourself for me."

"Oh that's what you worried about?!? It's not like you saved yourself for me!" She has a point.

"I have my needs!" I defend.

"Yeah, you ever think that maybe I do to?" She had me. I lose.

"How about we just for get about all this?"

"Sounds good."

"Okay, well, I need to shit."

"Okay, bathrooms right through there." She points to a door that I just now noticed coming off of her room.

I open it and walk in to find a clean white and light blue bathroom. Perfect to shit in. It's gonna stink when I'm through in here.

Vicky's POV

He goes into the bathroom to shit and I start to pack. I pack two shirts before I here some rocks on my window. I open it and look down to find something that scares me.

There, now climbing through my window, is Mr. Sexy.

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