In love with the skater boy

Chapter Nine

It's hard to separate reality from fantasy when you get exactly what you wanted in life, it doesn't happen often to me and as I walked to my house from school because I felt like walking, yeah it surprised me too, I was almost skipping from joy and to everyone I must have looked like someone who won the lottery or made the biggest discovery in human existence.

As much as I would like to not say or even think it, my hormonal teen and romantic indulge brain just has to make me admit it; I DID won and discover something but maybe to some people it isn't as big or magnificent as I'm thinking it is. You see, besides Matt, and I don't even feel like counting that as an actual relationship after what he did, I've never had a boyfriend before and I'm not saying that Damien and me are automatically in a relationship just because he admitted that he liked me but I can see it happening, I don't know what is it about him that makes me believe we could be something, something great if we go along with what we are feeling.

We are still staring into each others eyes when he gently cups me cheek and gives me the most intense gaze I've ever had directed to me. "Let me take you out on a date and see where this goes" he whispers and I'm dazed for a minute, my mind goes blank and if this is any indication of the effect he has on me I'm in deep trouble.

He takes me silence in a wrong way and he caresses my cheeks and says "Please?"

My jaw drops and I don't think I've ever heard him utter those words before, at anyone, at least with as much sincerity as I'm watching in his eyes right now. I bring my hands to his still covering my cheeks and whispered "Okay" and that's it, I think I'm going to faint because he then gives me the most dazing smile I've ever seen, the one real, the one I want to be the only one he gives it to.

¨Great, ill pick you up at your house at seven, wear something casual¨ he says with a mischievous glint in his eyes and I gulp thinking I don't know what the hell did I get myself into. He seems to notice my discomfort and smirks "Not so sure now, are you? Don't worry sweetheart I won't bite" he smiles reassuringly and I sighed in relief until he mutters, "Unless you want me to" and winks at me.

I glare at him and smack his arms "That's not funny!" I crossed my arms around my chest and stand straight so I'll look more menacing, his eyes go right to my chest and turn a shade darker "I don't think you are having the desire effect, except of course, that the point you wanted to make was that you have a hot body" I blush and uncross my arms and he has the nerve to laugh at me! Deep chuckles come from him and at least he is trying to keep them inside.

"Come on Layken you know I'm kidding" he says and pulls me closer to him, our lips meeting effectively shutting me up. "Although, I have to admit you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen" and I believe him, not because I'm conceited or cocky but because when he pulls a little further away and smiles softly at me, I see it in his eyes and he does make me feel like I'm special if not to the world, to him.

(So.. I'm sorry because I haven't updated in forever but I'm going to have a lot of free time and I'm getting back on track with my stories. Tell me what you think? VOTE COMMENT AND LIKE 

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