You've Changed.

Chapter 8 - You're Getting Yourself Into Trouble

"Connie! Hi darling you're looking lovely!" I smile widely as Greg pulls me into a tight hug rubbing my back He pulls away looking at me for a short second whilst holding my shoulders before someone behind him spoke up.

"Hey!"

"Oh my goodness hello!" I back away from Greg and move towards Bella who's smiling warmly at me. I pull her into a quick hug. Bella is in my class at university, I probably haven't seen her for over two months however, she moved away as an exchange student for a little while in Canada. "How was Canada?" I pull away as I feel Greg brush past me through the door.

"Wow amazing, everyone was so lovely and I got to go and travel so much! Oh yes, this is Fin by the way he's my boyfriend." I look over behind her where a dark hairs boy is standing comfortably with his hands in his pocket.

"Hi! I'm Connie!" I hold out my hand and he shakes my hand.

"Fin... Obviously." He chuckles and a short silence is held between everyone.

"Well, come in, come in!" I awkwardly laugh and let everyone shuffle through the door closing it behind them. They all walk through slowly as I lead them into the living room where I had lay out snacks and some drinks.

"You were prepared weren't you?" Greg chuckles placing his hand on the lower half of my back.

"Yeah just a bit." I smile, "would anyone like a drink? I obviously have vodka on the table but I have cider and beer and soft drink too."

"Nah, I think I'm okay." Bella turns to reply. Everyone nods in agreement and we all decide to settle down and sit down.

Throughout the night we all mostly talked and caught up. I got to know Fin a little better and having him sat really closely to Bella started to make me believe this was kinda of a double date. Eventually we all cracked into the drinks and put on a movie, very quickly getting drunk together. I was pretty fucked up to this point and Greg and I were getting a lot friendlier. We were both sharing a sofa whilst Bella and Fin were on the other. I was laying in between his legs leaning on his chest as he messed with my hair whilst Bella and Greg we cuddling watching the movie I had put on.

"What's your brothers name?" I ask fiddling with the lining of his shirt.

"Harry, he's just started year 7 so he's still a little fucker." I giggle and look up and him.

"I guess he's like you then!"

"No!" He replies defensively removing his arms from my hair to wrap them round my back.

"Yeah, I mean you're a bit cheeky, suppose that cuts out as being a little fucker." Greg scoffs and pulls me upwards so my head is resting on his shoulder. It goes silent for a while as we lay there together watching the fuzzy TV screen.

"Are they asleep?" I wonder out loud lifting my head to hear faint snores come from Bella's direction. Greg begins to play with my hair again but massages more towards my neck area.

"I think so..." He chuckles looking up at me.

"It's not even that late and they're both passed out." I scoff and roll my eyes to then look at Greg smiling directly into my eyes. His hands wonder onto the sides of my neck as he gently runs his fingers through my hair pulling my face slightly towards his. A short silence passes before I realise my lips are against his pressing softly in sync with his. His breath becomes longer and harder as he bites my bottom lip rubbing my back. I pull my hands into his hair as his hands wonder underneath my shirt holding my bare skin. He passionately kisses deep into me as I press my hips into his feeling him also life his hips agreeing with my movements. I begin to grind into him making him moan quietly as I feel a second presence touch the insides of my legs.

We both suddenly startle upwards as we hear a loud snore and someone shuffling around. We try catching our breathes as as both look towards the noise.

"We should go upstairs." I mention and Greg nods in agreement.

Damon's POV

I stare down at my papers on my lap looking through the variations of lyrics and poetry I had just spilled out onto paper. I was really frustrated at this point because I had been working on the same song forever, I wouldn't normally take this long but this song I wanted to get perfectly right. I will admit I was very slightly inspired by Connie's attitude, she has a very angry, leave-me-alone attitude. I don't really know myself why I was writing this about her. I think I'm just a bit pissed off at her for leaving a grudge with me. But not just cause she's really hot...

I look up quickly a familiar light catching my eye. I peak around the corner to see Connie walking into her room pulling her hair back with her fingers. She didn't seem to notice me. She seemed a little distracted. I move a little closer to see the full view and see a boy walking towards her, he was very tall and looked like he worked out, not Connie's type though he was quite a pretty boy. 

As I watched her it seemed like time started to move slowly as she pulls herself on his lap. I feel a pang of hurt hit my chest as I watch her become mesmerized by this boy completely devoting herself to his attention. Cautiously I continue to watch as she rips off a piece of clothing one by one. I watch as he caresses her back and she pulls herself closer to him. My eyes start to feel fuzzy, I felt creepy but completely engulfed into what she was doing pretending I was the guy she was with. I watch him as he pulls her knickers down and she sits back on him. I breathe outward and look away leaving myself with goosebumps. I don't think I could ever see someone I use to babysit do anything like it. It made me a little mad how reckless she was being. Made me mad. I stand up and march out my room quickly and run down the stairs.

"Damon?"

"What!" 

"Where are you going?" I hear Jess yell after me. I pull on my converse quickly tightening them up.

"The shop, I won't be long!" I lie dashing out the door and slamming it. I pull my hands into my jean pocket and briskly walk next door. I pause for a second standing awkwardly before pressing on the doorbell twice. 

I wait.

Nothing.

I press on it again and almost suddenly the door swings open revealing someone I couldn't put a name to. For a split second I thought I had knocked on the wrong door.

"What the fuck." The dazed girl says. I awkwardly stand there about to raise my voice but I see Connie running down the stairs behind her with the boy who was in her room following. She looked slightly confused but angry.

"Connie why is-"

"Damon what're you doing here?" I shuffle awkwardly as she approaches me, she was wearing just a shirt and underwear. The girl in the door moves out the way and Connie stands in front.

"Your mum wanted me to check on you." I lie.

"Damon it's 1 in the morning why would my mum check on my at this time?" I shrug as she steps outside closing the door behind her. We were now alone and she was angry.

"Who was that boy?" I blurt.

"What Bella's boyfriend?" She starts to look nervously at me.

"No the one in your room-"

"Excuse me." I sigh. "That's none of your fucking business. What were you being a pervert?" She raises her voice.

"No actually it just makes me a little uncomfortable that you decided to go and start fucking a random guy in front of my bedroom!" 

"Well sorry for being a little hoe." She scoffs and crosses her arms over her chest.

I try to reach out to touch her should but she pulls away, "You're getting yourself into trouble Connie. I'm just looking out for you."

"No you're not Damon." She clearly replies. "Just fuck off will you." She shoots me a glare and opens the door to step back inside. "Bye." She slams the door in my face. I jump aback and let out a loud sigh before deciding to turn and walk away.