The Marine's Angel~

Chapter 30:

RATED #1 IN FUNTOREAD. YESSS!!

Also, as a few of you know, I talked to my Marine 2 days ago, and then he made an account here just for my stories.. <3 . Yes, I said it to make you jealous, Reema, lol. Jk.

Anyway, as long as HE wants to be on the DL, I won't be saying who he is. I've only told 3 people his username, because of obvious reasons. Nevertheless, I will keep an eye out for any advances.

Happy Reading!

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Damon: I'm really sorry, babe. I never meant to hurt you. I was being dumb, and I was stressing so bad before I left.

AmyElla: I know, baby. I'm not mad that you broke up with me, I'm just hurt that instead of discussing with me, you talked to Nicole. And the way you guys spoke..

Damon: I'm sorry...I know I messed up. Plus, I didn't want to break up with you. But I didn't know what was in store for me. It was really hard for me to write that email..

AmyElla: That part I understand, baby. And I know. You're forgiven. :*

Damon:Thank you babe..I Love you. :*

AmyElla: I love you more..but you do know that if the roles were reversed, you'd dump me before I had a chance to say anything. You know I'm right. :p

Damon: You're right..

AmyElla: Lol, well I'm happy it's not that way. Whatcha dooin?

Damon: Nothing, I'm bored in class. :(

AmyElla: Maybe I can liven it up for you. ;) Maybe send a few pictures..or better yet, put some dirty images in your head.

Damon: Oh dayumm. I'm ready!!

And that is how we resolved that one pinning problem between us. And THAT was how I kept him occupied in class. He hated sitting in a classroom. He was the kind that loved some action. That was why, I did my duty as a good girl friend, and gave him all kinds of boners in class. Thanks to him, my teasing game was on point by now, and it got us both excited. It was way too much fun for me! Once, he even had to leave class because of it.

But that didn't mean he didn't pay attention. No, sir. He underestimated himself. He was damn good in his studies.Hell, he even tutored people. But not all from the kindness of his heart. Him being the business man he is, charged them for his services.

Everything was going great for a few weeks. I was finally happy again, but then 2 things happened. One, Missy decided to move. Near Thanksgiving.

To fucking New York City.

It was a really hard time for me. I felt like I was losing an arm or a smile. It was going to be really hard not being able to talk to her everyday. Who will bug me about my day to day choices? Who will drunk call me at 3 AM to talk? Who will tell me when I'm about to make a mistake?

"I'm not going to Mars, doofus." Was her answer to all my questions. I guess I'll have to force myself to get used to it.