Damien

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"Hey," It was the new kid, Damien. Why is he talking to me?

"Hello," I replied while packing my things for the next class.

"I'm Damien, what's your name?" He asked. I suppose it was a formality to introduce himself, he had already introduced himself to the whole class before. Stephanie and Jessica were giggling at their seats, obviously talking about Damien. Just more boy prey for them.

"Why don't you go over there to talk to them?" I asked, he clearly didn't know anybody, he was talking to me. Me of all people.

"I don't like loud people," He smiled, "you seem more like my kind of person."

"And I don't like new people," I replied sharply. The bell rang and I walked away.

---Later---

"So what's your number?" he asked holding out his phone. Does this kid ever give up? He's been asking since October. (its December)

"If you didn't go to my school, I'd be concerned," I said to him, hesitating to take his phone.

"Come on! We have a project to do!" He said, but this obviously wasn't about the project. I sigh and take his phone to type my phone number and name.

"Here," I said as I handed it back to him.

"Your name is Kenna? You realize I still won't stop calling you Soleil," he said with a lopsided smile.

"I know, and" I paused slightly smiling at him, he looked really shocked. "I'm flattered you think of me as your sun." His ears went red.

"That— That's not what I- Did you look that up?!" He was a stuttering blushing mess. Adorable. Yeah, I said it. He was adorable.

"Such a shame that you don't think I can speak French," I turned around but kept an eye on him. "Bye Dami," I called out and smiled. For real this time, teeth and all. I could practically hear his heart explode. 


It's been a while, hasn't it. haha. I hope everyone is doing okay with what's happening in the world. Stay safe guys!

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