Silent Art

Chapter 12 - Silent Repeats

No one even reads my story anymore :(

How do I have over a thousand reads but no one comments or votes ?

Someone somewhere is offended DX

But anyways, I'll continue !

Picture to the right is of Damien!

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Chapter 12 - Silent Repeats

Baila

He kissed me.

Damien Black kissed me.

Damien whatever-the-hell-his-middle-name-is Black, kissed me and I kissed him back.

Oh fucking hell.

Remember when I said Damien is a roller coaster in the form of a guy? Yeah, wasn't kidding. I swear, someone needs to take that kid to check for bi-polar disorder. He freaking Usain Bolted his behind away from me, leaving me confused as all hell.

Whoop- fucking- ee.

"Five seconds ago." I whispered as my eyes fluttered open. I watched as his eyes remained shut as if he were savoring the moment. After what seemed like forever, my eyes were met with his stormy grey ones.

I almost pulled up the corners of my lips to smile before his face suddenly paled. His face soon become stoic, his lips pressed in a firm line. He dropped his hands from my face quickly as if I were on fire.

Suddenly breaking the silence, Damien brought his hands up and shakily signed to me, "You know this can't happen again right?" I blinked twice. I was too shocked to respond so he signed again,"Right?"

I swallowed air, almost choking, before responding and my chest tight, "Y-Yeah, um, you're right- its what's best." I said, tears threatening to spill from my eyes. With that, Damien quickly shuffled to his feet, turning his back to me, getting ready to run.

"Ace!" I called out, my voice struggling to reach the surface.

"I'm sorry." He signed sloppily before speeding off.

Then that leaves me here, distraught as all hell, with a tear stained face. I wasn't even sure why I was crying. Did I even like Ace? I was fairly certain I didn't. Did I just get too caught up in the kiss, and just scared he'll stop being my friend? Ace was like a second brother to me. Yeah, that's why I was upset. I didn't like Ace, I was just scared he'd stop being my friend.

Seemingly satisfied with my justification, I shot up off the sand and dusted off my pants, slowly picking up the blanket underneath my sneakers.

But, does Ace like me?

The idea hit me like a ton of bricks, nearly winding me. He couldn't...could he? Before I even got the chance to contemplate the idea, my train of thought was quickly interrupted by my phone blaring, "Voodoo Doll" by Five Seconds of Summer. Smiling inwardly at the ring tone, I picked up the phone quickly.

"Hello?" I answered, a melancholy edge to my voice. I heard a clearly audible gasp.

"You're upset!" Loren said more as a statement rather than a question.

I rolled my eyes before answering, "Lo, it's cool. I'm perfectly fine, don't worry." Sounded like I was convincing myself more than her.

"Don't give me that bullshit! I can hear it, you're tragically distraught! That's it, we're having a girls night."

"All I said was 'hello.'" I laughed, "Besides I don't have ti-"