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"No, Damien, I don't hate you"
and suddenly. His lips met mine.
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I had never been kissed before, and it pissed me off.
It really did.
That he thinks he can walk around. And he thinks he can just go around kissing people.
I shoved him. I looked at him and saw hurt flash through his eyes.
I ran.
I think, it looked like I was running for my life.
I was in the cafeteria, in under a minute flat.
I ran into Kyle.
For the second time today.
"Hey, I was just looking for you! Where's Damien I need to go apologize."
"No! Nope. No talking to him. Avoid him completely!" I said quickly.
"What? Why" He asked. His eyebrows scrunched together.
"No reason" I said panicked.
"What happened in there?" his voice was full of concern.
"JUST DAMN IT! Can I eat please! You made me take the damn de-tour and I am as hungry as the souls in hell! DAMN IT!" I yelled.
When I was hungry, I was mean.
"Fine, crankypants."
We went and I got my food.
Now, I'm not such a b*tch.
"Better?" he smiled encouragingly.
"A little." He frowned.
"Now, are you gonna tell me. What. Happened?" he asked hopefully.
"As long as you don't freak out." I looked at him.
"Fine."
"Promise?" I squinted.
"Yes, fine I promise." he said fairly annoyed. Haha, sucks for you. Oh shit. Now I have to tell him.
"Damien kissed me." I whispered. Barely audible.
"What?"
"Damien kissed me." I whispered.
His eyes popped out of his head.
He got up.
HE threw away his stuff.
And he went to find Damien
WHY CAN'T I JUST EAT!
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