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Chapter 9
The day after has gotten so much worse that I had anticipated. The sound of rain tattered against my bedroom window had me startle wide awake.
"Ugh school fabulous." I mumbled to myself.
Lazily getting myself up from the bed I went to get "preppy" for school. I decided to go for a black blazer and a black dress pants since today was the presentation.
I was hopelessly worried that Damien woulndn't do his part of the presentation. Not only would his grade will be dropped so would mine.
That wouldn't be fair.
Life isn't fair...
I hurriedly went downstairs to find the house empty, as usual. I quickly grabbed myself a cinnamon pop-tart literary shoved it in my mouth. Pouring myself some milk I felt my phone vibrated from my pocket I checked to see it was a message from Damien.
You ready?
I replied back saying that I was eating breakfast. Less than a second later my phone vibrated again.
Hurry up then. I'm outside waiting.
What?! I thought. In an instant I got outside of the house to caught the sight of Damien casually leaning against his sleek black motorcycle. A round helmet in his hand he handed it to me.
"Why are you doing this?"I asked out of curiosity.
"Let's get going we're going to be late." He rolled his eyes.
I took the helmet from him and hoped on to the bike. We drove off to school.
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"Even though Hitler was the caused of the millions deaths of innocent Jews, he was nominated for the Noble Peace Prize." I said in front of the class. I was in my U.S History class presenting our "The Most Influential person of America." My classmates looked like they had just watched a horror movie.
God this presentation was so ironic in so many ways.
Once I had done my part of the presentation I looked skeptically back at Damien hoping that he had done part of his presentation. But he just look back at me rising his dark eyebrows in question.
Silence...
I looked back at Damien in panic. Did he did not did his part? After explaining it to him for nearly three hours. Not to mention I had to set up his topic paragraph for him, because he says that doesn't know
no on how to start one.
But all Damien could give me was a stare.
More silence... I looked up at Ms. Bailey hoping she could say something, but all she did was pursed her coral lips.
This is so awkward...
"Damien, where's your part of your presentation." Finally, has Ms. Bailey broke the ice.
Damien looked up at her and a mischievous smile creeped up at his face. "I already have it done, I'm juts waiting on Nina to click it down on the next slide.
I looked at him in disbelief, that idiot! He must of have taken my hard drive yesterday and put all his work without even telling me.
I walked back towards the computer regretting on wearing black heels. As it was it made clocking sounds on the grey tile floor in a silent classroom.
I clicked onto Damien's slide of the presentation. Once he began to speak I was in shocked. The way he spoke about his presentation was intruding. Each time a word came out of his mouth I couldn't help to stare at his mouth.
"Nina are you there?" asked Ms. Bailey.
"Um What?" I asked sounding stupid the class snickered in amusement.
"The presentation just ended you can go back to your seat now." she said.
"Wait, Ms. Bailey there is something I wanted to say to the class." Damien said putting an arm around my shoulders.
"What would that be?" she responded back.
"Nina and I are now in a relationship." he said firmly.
What. The. Fudge?
"Go back to your seats now." Ms. Bailey snapped.
"No it's not what- " I started to say. How could Damien do this to me!
"Now!" She snapped
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After the bell rang in class for lunch. I sprinted out of my seat earning some annoyed looks from students that I hit while making my way through the crowd.
I desperately was looking for that vile Damien after he humiliated and told everybody I'm his girlfriend in front of our U.S History class.
Lets just say gossip runs like fire in this school. While I was fast walking through students, not realizing I bumped into someone.
Speak of the devil.
"Nina!" Her high pitched cheery voice made me flinched.
"Michelle, hey nice to see you." But in reality I was wishing her to disappear.
"So, Sandra told Mallory who told me that your now in a relationship with Damien Styles."
"Michelle it's not what-" started to say but Michelle interrupted me .
"Save it Nina." She snapped at me. "Now spill it." she said.
Did she really though I was going to spill anything of my private life ?
"I don't have time for this." I muttered to her pushing my way away from her.
"Nina!" She screeched after me but I just kept going.
I found Damien in the near end of the quad area back of the gym next to gates. Wearing his red supervision shirt.
Of course as I had expected he was staring off towards me lifting up his chin in the process. Like he had expected me to follow him right after lunch started.
"My red velvet cupcake coming to see me work." he said once I stood in front of him.
"Damien, we need to talk privately." I said once I notice that his friends were here.
"I can't cupcake cant you see I'm working." Sounding amused of our conversation.
"Damien now." I pestered
"No" he shocked his head." We can talk here." He said I looked at the audience we had.
Of course Michelle and Mallory had to be here.
"Damien you have to stop this now on what up isn't..." Hear my voice trailed off as my eyes glimpsed towards Joey and Ethan far side of the audience. Joey just gave Ethan a hug, Ethan looked up to meet my eyes.
All those unreturned feelings and those wasted tears I ha for Ethan made me realized that he never cared.
Never ever did.
So why should I care.
"Isn't what Nina?" Asked Damien. I broke the eye contact with Ethan. Only to focus on Damien's who's now expression is confused.
"Nothing, I just wanted to give you a kiss in private, but since you can I can't help to resist you." Pears I sounded a total cheesy slut.
Knowing I was going to regret. Standing on my toes I grab hold of Damien's face and planted a kiss on his lips.
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