I don't Need this...

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Alex Pov

This guy...wolf...whatever. Damon is so frustrating...wait is that even his name? I never thought of that I should probably ask. I turn to look at Damon once we pull to the parking lot and stop.

"Is Damon even your name? Cause you haven't corrected me so..." I ask getting out of my car and closing the door behind me. He follows suit and walks around the car swiftly to my side and grabs my hand. I roll my eyes and I just walk to the doors. It's pointless trying to take away my hand he's just gonna grab it again, I will just let it be. For now.

"It is actually." He smiles at me while we wait in line.

"Hmm...lucky guess." I turn to face in front of me. I don't want to stare at him...who am I kidding everybody wants too. I look around sure enough pretty much all the people were. The girls were drooling and are eye raping him. The guys were sizing him up or glaring at him. The had to literally stop and stare before they went back to their food but they still kept glancing. Why...why me he just had to be fudgen beautiful. Sighing I waited for the line to move up, I kept staring ahead of me instead of the model who was holding my hand.

"20 questions?" He whispered in my ear huskily. I shivered and I then mentally slapped myself for reacting to him.

"Why?" I sighed in frustration.

"I want to get to know you is that so hard to ask?" He said in my ear again. I groaned. God please help me...

"NEXT!"

Thank you Jesus!! Walking to the the person who yelled next. I got Damon by surprise and he let go of my hand. I put my hands near my purse so that way he can't reach them.

"KFC, how may I help you with your order?" He asked politely watching the computer he has a hat on so I can't see his face. He then looks up at me shock written all over his face. Probably mines to who would have known it's the guy from Petco! What's his name again ummm Daniel...no it was Danny! Danny yea that was his name he works hear who knew? Small town I guess, I wonder if he's still mad about Damon. I still feel bad ...stupid dog, wolf whatever.

"What up Danny boy!" Yeah yeah I know, I'm weird greeting people. I then fist bump him, Respect I always do that. He fist bumps me then chuckled and shakes his head.

"How you been Alex?" He asks nicely

"Good here and, you?" I asked politely

"Same, good to."

"Well I guess I will have the 20 piece meal, 1 cup of soda and 1 iced tea, please. " I tell him getting out a 20 dollar.

"That will be $16.48." He says softly. He is too cute... like a best friend kind of way. I give him the 20 and he gives me my change and my number. I walk to couples chair (the irony right) Damon follows behind me. How would I know that we'll I have a gut feeling. Damon then mumbles something under his breath.

"What did you say? " I asked narrowing my eyes to him. He looks up debating whether to tell me or not.

" I said, that kid better not think of anything of you. " He said bluntly. Anger flashes in me but then I calmed down.

" . . .what if I want something to do with him? " Telling him that I wonder how he would respond... He looks at me with anger, guilt, then sadness.

"I'm sorry, it's just you're my everything Alex. I want to be the one making you happy." He said sadly. When he said that I think my heart skipped a beat, even though I barely know the guy.

*20*

Silence.

*21*

*21*

I look at my number and sure enough it's 21... Well I feel stupid I was probably the worst customer ever. I stand and give Damon a last look before walking to Danny for our food.

"I thought you left or something." He said smiling to me.

"It's food, I would never!!" I laugh and was about to get my food when he asks me something.

". . .not to be forward but can I have your number? "

"Ummm, why? "

This never happens to me so you can't blame me when a guy asks for my number.


"...I'm gay... and some guys don't leave me alone, so I was wondering if you hang with me so they will leave me alone." He said looking down. Without hesitation I said yes. He looks up surprised.


"...so you don't uhhh have a problem with me being gay?"

"No, my two good best friends are gay. "


"Ohhh OK. " He said with a sigh. Like relieved in a way.


" Is that all? "


"Actually no I asked for your number for that main reason and because you seem like a really nice person to hang with. " He said blushing.


"Aaawwww, thank you here. " I get out a pen and ask for his hand. He gingery moves his hand to mine, I then grab it and write my number. With that I grabbed my food and was backing away.

"Thank you!!! So I'll text you later then? "



"Yeah. See you later Danny. " I then wink at him causing him to blush and look at the ground. He's to cute. I smile and walk back to Damon. Pissed is an understatement. He is furious I guess he saw that exchange between me and Danny. I can't wait to see his face when I tell him he's gay.

"WHAT WAS THAT!?!" He hissed angrily at me.

"Whatever do you mean? " Acting innocently. Then again I am innocent, I didn't do anything wrong were I don't see a problem.

"Did he ask for your number? " He asked calmly but still pissed off and irritated.

" . . . what if he did? " I asked narrowing my eyes to him and then I took out a price a chicken and took a bite out of it.

"Did you give him YOUR number."

" . . .Yup." Popping the 'p'. I was going to take another bite out of my chicken but he took it. The BASTARD took my chicken. Damon the little thief took my fudgen chicken... Ohhh hell no. It's on.

"What do you think your doing. " I said with no emotion whatsoever.

"Why did you give him your number?!?" He pretty much yelled at me...in public. I flinched a little but I covered it up. I don't know why but it hurt me when he yelled at me. He's making me feel guilty and were not even together!

"Give. Me. The. Chicken. Damon." I narrowed my eyes once again at him. I'm not playing with him anymore. He crossed that line when he yelled at me.


"No. Not unless you tell-" I interrupted him. Red that's all I see. He's acting like he owns me. I'm pissed and I rarely get pissed. And when I do, things get really ugly, real fast.

"You want to know so fucken bad? He is GAY. He asked for my number to hang with him so some fucken pricks will leave him alone. Danny is getting bullied Damon. That doesn't sit right with me, Damon and like the soul I am I help. When nice people like Danny need me I don't hesitate to say yes. That's why he wanted my number. " I look at him with so much emotionless I don't even show what so ever emotion in my eyes. That will give away what I'm actually feeling right now anger, disbelief, betrayed, but most of all hurt. Sadness is all I see in his eyes.

"Alex. . ." Before he can say more I grab my bag and walk away to my car. Starting my car in a hurry without looking at Damon. I step on it going back to my house not looking back. So much for being mates my ass . . .



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I'm sorry I took so long family problems again... Life sucks you know that guys?

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