Blazed Book 1 Of 2 (Completed)

Chapter 10

"Yeah and some fried rice as well.... Yeah, thanks." Louis ended the call and grinned at the three of them. "The order is set my friends."

Blair rested her head back as she listened to them talk over meaningless things. Funny stories being told back and forth to each other as if they'd been together longer than the three hours they've known each other.

"So how about you Blair, what do you want to do?"

"Me... I'm not sure. I like doing makeup and hair as well as design clothes." She shrugs. "Maybe something with that."

Joey nods, satisfied with her answer. Then as if electrified he jumps and smiles. "I know; you can be in charge of the bands appearance."

"How about the manager?" Louis bites his lip nervously. Who's going to do that?"

Daemon rolled his eyes but went along with their further ahead plans. "Andre can do it."

"Man, we don't even know if he'll join," Louis comments. His bright eyes on Daemons cloudy ones. "In case he doesn't we should have someone else in mind to manage us."

Daemon rest his guitar against the couch cushion. Joey and Louis calling out names and disagreeing on each of them.

"Go to sleep it's getting pretty late."

Blair shook her head. "I'm not tired."

"Still, remember tomorrow you're spending all day with me."

"All day?"

Daemon nods and takes a sip of his beer. "What, you don't want to?"

"I do." Blair bites her lip as she realizes how bad she really did want to go out with him. "But why all day, what will we do."

"It's not your business."

Blair bites down harder on her lip. Her anger threatening to force its way out in smokes of rage. "Why me Daemon. I just don't get it."

Daemon looked at her. An intense look in his eyes that made her burn up. Her heart hammering so hard she could feel it in her throat. Her legs shaking from the intensity of his gaze. "Because why the hell not."

Blair takes a deep breath and attempts a smile. She was sure it came out looking awkward but that was the least of her worries. "Are they staying over?"

"Definitely not."

What did he mean by that? Blair questioned. She was afraid that he would try to pull something on their first date. After all they were two different people with two different thought processes. Who knows what Daemon would attempt. She trusted him but she didn't know about herself.

The following day was even colder than the day before. Her legs were numb when she woke up and when she extended her legs to stretch, her thigh ached in a soar ach. It was a nasty green and purple color though her head felt way better. It no longer throbbed or ached whatsoever. Her thigh of course was a whole other story.

Blair left her bedroom and pattered into the bathroom to brush her teeth. Daemon was lying on the floor fast asleep with beer cans surrounding him. His eyes red when he opened them at the slight noise she made when she entered.

"I'm not drunk Blair... I just got high."

"Get up."

Daemon groaned, but complied. His arms resting on her shoulders as he managed to balance himself. He wasn't drunk, Blair could see that.