This story features Teen Damien, except that the story will take place in July 1981, which Damien is fifteen. Blondie's "Call Me" is the opening to the first chapter. Call me! When you're ready, we can share the wine! Call me!
Key
Y/N - Your Name
L/N - Your Last Name
E/C - Your Eye Color
H/C - Your Hair Color
F/C - Your Favorite Color
😈 - Damien
💖 - Y/N
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You and your friends, Elena, Alyssa, Katie, and Fiona went into a park so you all could talk. You remembered the time last week during the Fourth Of July party, where you all were wearing all those red, blue, and white clothes, flying the USA flag, dancing to "Yankee Doodle", eating hamburgers and hot dogs, eating white, red, and blue popsicles, watched the red, white, and blue fireworks, and chanting "USA!" over and over. You and your friends have recalled that at times since that event happened. You glanced at your purple and black outfit. Your purple and black outfit consists of a purple shoulder-cut sweater with a big black star on the front, a pair of black pants, a pair of purple high heels, a pair of purple star shaped earrings, and a purple headband with a black star on it. Your sweater shows your black bra straps. You wondered what you and your friends are gonna do? Suddenly, Elena spoke up.
ELENA: :D Hey, L/N!
You looked at Elena, who was already applying pink lipstick and pastel pink eyeshadow. She is addicted to makeup.
ELENA: *applying blush* So, would you rather kiss a boy or run?
YOU: I don't really know.
ALYSSA: >~< I'd rather run.
YOU: O_O Really?
ALYSSA: >~< Yes. Ew.
KATIE: For me, I would just run, too.
YOU: Alright...
FIONA: I'd kiss a boy.
ELENA: :O What?!
ALYSSA: D: Oh my God!
KATIE: :O
FIONA: ^_^ Wut? I'm brave enough to do this.
YOU: -_-
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A boy with caramel brown hair and green eyes was running down the street. The cold wind blew his hair as he sprinted. He stopped to catch his breath. After catching his breath, he stretched a little, but he realized that his pale lips are dry from the wind. He cringed in disgust, causing his green orbs to fade into red orbs, but he quickly calmed down, causing his red orbs to fade into normal green orbs. His name was Damien Thorn. He put his hands in his pants pockets and saw a girl. She had long/short H/C hair and E/C eyes. She was talking with four other girls, which were her friends. He stared at her and then he noticed that her purple sweater was showing her shoulders and he saw her black bra straps. He was looking at them for a few minutes until he realized what he was doing. He shook his head to snap himself out of it and he just stared at her hair and noticed her purple headband with a black star on it. When the wind blew the girl's hair back, Damien saw that she is wearing purple star shaped earrings. Realizing that he should get going, Damien leaves to his mansion and goes to his room to sleep. Stripping down, his went into his bed. As he stared at the ceiling, his hands behind his head, the velvet-colored blankets covering his naked body from feet to chest.
DAMIEN: *in a soft voice* That girl was kind of attractive.
Damien put his hands on his chest and the lashes of his eyes fluttered, causing him to fall fast asleep.
YOU ARE READING
Damien X Reader
FanfictionDamien has liked you the moment he saw you for the first time. You were just a fifteen year old girl who likes summer vacation. I wrote this when I was fifteen, so expect some cringe.
