A/n: Hey guys! I'm back! Sorry it took so long for me to update, but I've been busy with school and academic team things. Updates might be a little less common for a little while. Sorry :(. Hope you guys enjoy! The picture is your outfit and it isn't mine!
Warnings: light cursing, nose bleeds, Damian being adorable, Damian acting weird, teasing and lots of it.
Summary: Damian meets a girl and starts to develop strange feelings for her, but everytime he looks at her, his nose bleeds.
Key:
Y/n: Your Name
Y/l/n: Your last name
H/c: Hair Color
Damian's P.O.V:
I sit in the Lecture Hall, doodling in a random notebook I found in my backpack. I didn't care much enough to listen to Jon and Colin's conversation they were having. Probably talking about girls or something.
I'm gonna be honest, I'm 19, no girlfriend, never had a first kiss before, and I've never asked a girl out before, let alone liked one. I honestly don't really like anyone, people are annoying to me. I. Hate. People.
"Damian!" Jon yells into my ear. I jump out of my "Drawing" state and glared at Jon, "What the heck!" I yelled at him. Colin rolled his eyes and grabbed my notebook and pencil from my hands.
"We've been trying to get your attention forever! Were you even listening?" Colin asked. I rolled my eyes.
"If you knew I wasn't paying attention, then why in the heck are you asking me if I was listening?" I asked him with a clever smirk on my face. Jon smacked my arm lightly. Colin rolled his eyes at me.
"Did you hear there is a new girl joining campus? I heard from Jessica, who heard from Jim, who heard from Mike, who heard from Jackson, who heard from Gray that she is HOT!" Colin informed with a smile on his pale white face. I rolled my eyes again. "Stop rolling your eyes Wayne." I rolled my eyes again, just to annoy him.
"Why are you guys so... ugh! All you guys talk about is girls, like they're like tools or material items. It's stupid." I told them.
"You've never been out on a date dude! You need to get someone!" Jon informed me. I growled lightly.
"What the heck does that have to do with anything? I don't need a partner to be happy! I'm fine! I get this enough from my annoying brothers and I'm not getting the same talk from my Best Friends!" I yelled at them. My expression softened after they looked a little hurt. "I'm sorry dudes, I'm just stressed out. I didn't mean to take it out on you guys."
"It's fine dude, we just want you to meet someone. We think you having a partner might benefit you. And so far, she sounds like a nice girl from what we heard."
"Can we not talk about this again? I just want to get this lesson done and over with." I told them. Right when the teacher walked in all our attention was on her. Well, mine was on my "Secret Sketchbook", no one knows I have it. I started to draw little sketches as the teacher talked about what the plans were for this week. I was listening, but I wasn't looking directly at her.
After about 10 minutes into the lecture, the door opened and the teacher looked at the person who walked in. I sent a gase to the person. It was a girl.
She was very pretty, no. Gorgeous.
"Are you Y/n?" the teacher asked. She nodded shyly, and smiled. I continued to examine her. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. Her body was like a model. She had on a baby pink shirt, that went close to her knees, and a light grey and white striped shirt on. The cutest part was that on the front was a little bow that matched the skirt at the waistline of the it.
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