This is officially part 2 of this mini series, this should be more interesting and fluffy then the last one. Hope you enjoy.
Your POV
1984.
"Hey love, how are ya?" Damon said as he started to walk beside me.
I growled, "Fuck off, Damon."
Damon said in a offended tone, "Well, that ain't very nice, love."
I exclaimed, "Call me love one more time and I'll fucking end you, love."
Damon smirked at me, god I hated that smirk. Damon tilted his head innocently and whispered, "Oh, feisty today, aren't we?"
I whispered, "Oh lord, give me strength."
He kept walking beside me with his waist bag hanging from his shoulder, I exclaimed, "Why are you fucking following me?!"
Damon shrugged and said, "Because I want to talk to."
I mumbled, "Well, I don't want to talk to you, so why don't you just fuck off?!"
I started to walk faster so I could get away from Damon, but as I started to get away from him, he shouted from across the hall, "Why you hate me so much?!"
I stopped in my tracks and turned around. Damon exclaimed, "You've had it out for me for the last 5 years?! All I've ever done to you was win some stupid singing competition that you also wanted to win!"
I gripped my strap on my bag as I said in mocking voice, "You seriously want to know why I hate you?"
Damon shouted, "Yes!"
Everyone that was in the corridor has stopped and surrounded me and Damon. I breathed in and breathed out.
"Well, here's the thing Damon. I don't give a shit that you won some stupid competition. What I give a shit about is the fact you were rubbing it into everyone's face, making them feel like utter shit! Making me feel like shit, not only that, you just had to make it worse by mentioning the fact that my mother didn't show up that day! Does that answering your fucking question?!" I explained as everyone watched us.
Damon looked at me in surprise at first, but he quickly argued back, "Well, it ain't my fault that you've got mommy issues."
My blood immediately boiled and I chucked my bag down to the floor. I speeded walk towards to him and punched him on the lip.
He yelled in pain and almost collapsed as he held his mouth. He looked at me in shock and fear, I wasn't finished however.
Everyone started to chant, "Fight! Fight! Fight!"
I grabbed Damon by his collar and held him up against the wall. I got up to his face and hissed, "You say anything about my mum or my problems again, I'll break your fucking teeth."
As soon as I said this, a teacher ran up to us and pulled me off Damon. The teacher exclaimed, "Everyone get to their lessons now! There's nothing to see now!"
No one moved at first, he then shouted, "Move!"
Everyone then rushed off to their lesson, the corridor became extremely quiet. The teacher then said to us in stern voice, "Right, Damon, go to the school's nurse. Y/N, you go to headmasters office."
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Damon Albarn Oneshots
FanficThis is another oneshot book, but with my daddy Damon Albarn. This is also anther dedication to my beautiful trash bae who me and her are both married to Damon.