The Marine's Angel~

Chapter 3:

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I'm sorry for being nosey, Ella.

It was a text from Missy. I smiled as I texted her back. She knew very well I don't like it when people pry into my business, unless I open up to them myself. So, thankfully she didn't ask me any more questions and gave me some time. I really appreciated that from her. She understood me better than anyone.

Amy: It's ok, Missy, I'm sorry too. Come over?

Missy: Maybe tomorrow, Jim asked me to come to his band rehearsal.

Jim is Missy's older brother. He's about 3 years older than us, and he has a small band he and his buddies put together during high school. To be honest, they've gotten a lot better since then! Missy usually supervised their rehearsals, because let's be fair, only she can handle 5 college boys.

I closed my textbook and texted her back.

Amy: Uh-Oh, I'd say have fun..but good luck is more like it! Haha .

Missy: Lol, damn you. Later.

I tried concentrating on the assignment I was doing, but I couldn't stop thinking about Damon! We didn't really have a chance to talk again. Ugh.

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" I yelled into my pillow. I grabbed my phone and logged on Whittychat.com. Again.

I told Missy, I wasn't going to get back on here, that it was just a one time thing. But I guess I was lying to the both of us.

"I'm sorry, Missy. I can't help myself. " I thought to myself.

Damon was't online. My heart sank at the thought of him not coming back. What if he left? Or what if he is just ignoring me? I mentally slapped myself for thinking such absurd thoughts about a man I didn't even know. I mean it shouldn't matter to me, I barely knew him and it's crazy of me to even act like this. I was just about to delete my account with a heavy heart, when I saw him come online.

My heart did a double flip. Yes!! Ok, Amy. Compose yourself! I laid on my bed staring at his profile pic.

Damn..if anything can come close to perfection in this world, it's him..for me.

I felt heat pool in my panties just by looking at him. I bit down on my lip impatiently, waiting for him to message me. I went back to my inbox to see that he had left me a message! I smiled as I read it.

Damon17: Hey there Amy. I keep missing you today.

Missing me? Did he really miss me? Or was that another one of his lines.I rolled my eyes as I typed back.

Lil Star: Really? Do you say that to all the girls?

Why did I feel a pang of jealousy? This was getting ridiculous, real quick. I decided to put up a picture while I waited for his reply.