Before We Collide...

#9 Why am I even friends with this idiot?

You know those moments where you wish the earth would tear open and just swallow little ol' embarrassed you?

Well, I have just met that moment and let me tell you, it is not a moment you want to come in contact with...

As the blazing ball of arrogance bursted through the door, he's eyes landed on me and of course everybody noticed and had to look who the beautiful princess was that this prince would rescue from her terrible castle and sweep her off her feet... Well, newsflash people!

The day I become a princess, is the day horses get wings and fly off into the sunset with purple flying pigs wearing green spots...

Yeah, I question my sanity too...

Damian strided towards us wearing a long black T-shirt that clung to his body like a second skin, black jeans,Vans and his signature black leather jacket in hand.

He bro hugged Caleb and Jason and then his eyes made contact with mine. "Hey Hazel" He smirked...HE SMIRKED!

How dare he?! We share a special moment and just as I actually think he's a decent person, he proves me wrong...

"Hey" I said and looked away as his eyes landed on Caleb's arm around my waist and his eyebrows knit together.

"What up Damian!" Shanette called out. He smirked. "Uhm, the skye?"

She laughed. "Ha ha funny guy are we?" He chuckled. "I try. So, Hockey Lockey I heard your back huh?"

She nodded and I watched them interact with each other. "Uh huh. Australia was amazing! I can't even begin to expl-"

I smiled as I interrupted her ramble. "Wait for it...wait for it...wait for it..."

"Holy shit! He knows my name!" She freaked out as we all burst out in a laughing fit. Damian chuckled and sent me a wink.

He can't do this! He practically took my heart and then just threw it on the ground and laughed as he watched a dinosaur trample it... Stupid jerk!

"Yes, Shanette I do in fact know your name. I haven't been living under a rock you know?"

"Oh trust me, I know!" She chuckled as the bell rang and everybody scurried of towards their classes. Damian stayed behind as he looked like he wanted to talk to me.

"Hazel, what's wrong?" He asked as he took my hand in his. Why is he doing this?!

I shook my head. "Nothing... I'm fine" he raised his perfect eyebrow. Seriously everything about this guy screams Calvin Klein Model!

"I'm pretty sure that when a girl says she's fine, she's not."

"Fine, I surrender. You've caught me!" I chuckled as he did a little victory dance. "Did you just do a victory dance?"

He smirked. "Yes, I did in fact. Now stop drooling over me and tell me what's got your pretty face in a bunch?"

D- did he just call me pretty? I mean okay, it's just one word, but usually when a guy calls you pretty it means he likes you right?

Or maybe you're just over thinking this, cause you like him and you want to get married and have six children and live your happily ever after.

Oh shut up. I do not like the guy. He's an ass!

How long are you going to keep denying this Sky? Just admit that you're in luuuuuuveee

You know, now I realise why they call you a subconscious...

Why?

Because your obnoxious, just a little more...

Awesome, Amazing, gorgeous?