The Love House

The Love House: Chapter 16

Ellie's POV:

Alright so don't think any less of me. I don't know what I was thinking. Let's just remember I'm only a girl. I don't work out three times a week like Damen does. I also probably watch more paranormal activity movies than he does too.

It's been two days since my TV randomly turned itself on Monday, and that's not all that's happened. My refrigerator opened by itself! How does that even happen? That's how my suspicions were confirmed. And in my pathetic scared girl stage I thought something over. I would invite Derek over to "protect" me from the ghost(s), but I don't think that would be a good idea considering our lip lock. I called Josey and Josh but Josey's parents said no because they know how their son is. And Josh's parents are out of town, so he has to babysit his two younger sisters, Ava and Allie. That left me one more male figure to call. Can my kangaroos guess who it was?

Damen it is. And Damen the one I wish it wasn't. I still am pretty angry with him, but I at least know that the kiss was a mistake to him. He wouldn't try anything. Plus in his speech he told me I can come to him for anything because he's my friend.

Sooo I went to him.

I picked up my phone and called him.

"Hello?" He sounds a bit aggravated and I worry maybe I shouldn't ask.

"Damen?" I ask timidly.

"Ellie." he says casually.

"I have a favor to ask and please don't take it the wrong way." I say, still feeling a bit awkward.

"Alright. let's hear it."

"Well I think my house is haunted."

"It is."

"Damen! You know it is?!"

"Yep." The way he is going about this so casually makes me so angry!

"And you didn't tell me this why?!" I practically yell.

"It never came up." he says it and I can picture him shrugging his shoulders as he says it.

"Anyways." I bite my lip and try to not go off on him.

"I was wondering since Josh and Josey can't and it would be a bad idea for Derek to..." i trail off

"You want me to come over."

"I want you to...sleep over." I say awkwardly.

"Thank God. Me and my mom were just getting at it. How much should I pack?" He asks.

"Enough for the rest of the week?"

He laughs. "Well okay."

"I'll see you later?" I say questioningly.

"I'll be ten minutes." he says and with that he hangs up the phone.

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Damen is such a freaking butt head! He said he'd be here in ten minutes and can I just say. He showed up 11 minutes later. That unresponsible, cocky, stupid, butt head.

He doesn't even have time to knock before I open the door. his fist, that was supposed to knock, slammed into my nose right as the door opened. THAT JERK FACE.

"OOOOOOOWWWW!"
"Ow ow ow ow ow"
"DAMEN! You jerk face!"

"Omg Ellie! Are you okay?!" He rushes into the door and meets by half hunched body to bring me over to the kitchen counter. I sit on a stool with my nose leaking red. The tolerance I have for this boy is almost up.

"Here I'll get you some ice." he says. The poor boy is practically shaking, and I laugh mentally. That's what you get! I would punch him right now if he hadn't injured me so bad. The worry will just have to do for now.