The Marine's Angel~

Chapter 27:

Kaylee: Lol, he did? When his mom called him?

I was laying in bed, on my stomach, telling her stories about me and Damon. Just because it helped me miss him less. It went from cute stories to funny to dirty. I couldn't really talk about him with Missy, because his name seemed to piss her off. So yeah, I was stuck with the other other choice I had.

LilStar: Yeah, he said he had to pretend he was drying his hands with a towel, and keep it on front of him so his boner wouldn't show. Haha. Cutie.

Kaylee: That reminded me of the time we were making out and he got a boner. His mom was calling him and she got mad because he took his time ;).

I wrinkled my nose in distaste. Why would she tell me THAT? Ok, I guess I asked for that one, but how do I answer that? I clicked reply and stared at the empty screen.

LilStar: Lol. Funny.

It was better than nothing.

Kaylee: Hey, we can share him. You can have him all you want and then I can have his sperm once you two are done making love ;). Lol.

Mudafuqer.

"Ew, why is she talking about Damon's sperm with you?"

Startled, I dropped my phone and looked over to see Missy towering over the bed.

"Fuck! Do you have hawk eyes? You snoop."

She grinned brightly and sat on my bed. "Thank you for your compliment, madam. You talking to Kaylee?"

"Don't ask questions you know the answer to. You know I hate that." I sat up folding my legs.

"Hmmm..Profile her."

"What? No. I don't know her enough TO profile her."

"Assess her then. From what you know about her so far." She reached out for an airhead from my candy stash.

I slapped her hand away. " Don't eat the blue one."

She rolled her eyes and picked up a lollipop. "Such a kid. Now start."

I took a deep breath and grinned. "Ok, so she's obsessed with Damon. Claims she does not want to see him hurt, i.e by me. Even though the only person who hurt him out of us both, is her. She tends to act like the victim, as though Damon dumped her and that he should be sorry he did. While, the fault was all hers. She revolves her life around his favorites. His favorite food, as she claims are spicy chicken strips and is always eating then them. Mind you, it's McDonald's, a rare steak, ribs, and bacon. She will always be listening to his favorite music, his favorite bands. She will only like the weather Damon likes. She will only like the sports he loves; football. Even though she has an interest in a different sport as well. She will only like the football players Damon likes. She will always make it a point to state what Damon says, or quote his quotes. Which he told me, he got from his dad. She acts as if she knows Damon to core, when she's only scratched the surface. he's told me stuff he hasn't told anyone. And I'm sure 'anyone' also includes her. She isn't in love with him anymore. She is obsessed with him. She's kind of incapable of really feeling anything at this point, except jealousy. She doesn't want to see him move on from her, because in her eyes he was perfectly happy with her. She's bent on the fact that WERE suppose to get married after high school, even though he never made it official nor offered her a ring. He admitted, if he'd gone through with it, she'd have tied him down to a life he never wanted. She also thinks I stole him from her. Which I didn't, but I don't mind it if she think that. " I huffed, sprawling on my bed.

Missy clapped her hands. "Feel better?"

"Very." I sat up again, looked at her. "Damon's a lucky dude. He's got one woman who loves him, and he's got one obsessive stalker."