I was never going to have it all.
Confidence.
Friends.
Or Love.
Not now. Not ever.
Until him.
A spoiled brat.
UOP's ultimate asshole.
The hockey team bad boy.
Damon Saint.
He hates me,
Or so I thought.
One night. One. That was supposed to be it.
Unt...
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I realized this yesterday when Damon was throwing down on one of men that ruined my life. I haven't hung out with my friends in what seems like months. Smiling at Damon's sleeping form I press a kiss to his cheek before I make my downstairs to the kitchen. Writing a note to tell him where I went off to I sent a text to Bailey & Scarlet before heading out of the house.
Me: you two up to go shopping? Maybe do something crazy?
Bailey: count me in! I can't wait.
Scarlet: lip gloss is required right?
I giggle softly as I shove my boots on before typing a response to them.
Me: what about your red lipstick? Isn't that always required
Scarlet: you're right. You know me so well ;)
Bailey: stfu Scar, get your ass out of your bed I'm already in the kitchen
I sigh once again registering how much I have neglected my friends since me and Damon got together. Sliding into the driver's seat of Damon's car since he said I could take it whenever I reverse out of the driveway and head down the street towards Scarlet's. Shutting off the engine I head inside and smile when I see my two best friends sitting at the table sipping coffee.
"We missed you" Scarlet pouts, her red lipstick glistening. I frown the same look coming from Bailey. "I got- distracted" I mumble. Bailey smirks taking a sip from her coffee mug. "Distracted?" She wiggles her eyebrows. "Is he as good in bed as people make him out to be?" Scarlet grins at me. I giggle and take a seat beside them pouring myself a cup of coffee.
"What is this crazy thing we're doing" Bailey wiggles an eyebrow in my direction. "I want my bellybutton pierced" I grin at them. Bailey widens her eyes and Scarlet claps her hands. "I've been looking for an excuse to get my nose pierced! Yay!" She grins at me. Bailey wiggles a manicured finger in my direction before she speaks.
"I will never! Put metal through my skin, except my ears of course" she smiles proudly her hoops dangling from her ears. I smile softly finishing my coffee. "Let's get a move on!" Scarlet barks, setting her mug at the sink before she vanished into her makeup room. Bailey smirks at me as we follow after our dark haired friend.
By the time we make it into the room with Scarlet she's got her entire makeup kit out digging through it for something I suppose. "Sit down Han Han" she instructs. I smirk planting my ass in the chair while I let Scarlet give my face a makeover. "Your next Bails, don't run away" she chants as she smears conciliar on my face.
Bailey frowns pursuing her glossy lips. "I didn't sign up for make up," she argues. "I think you did the moment you agreed to go shopping with Scarlet" I grin. Bailey chuckles flopping on the little lounge in the corner. Closing my eyes I allow Scarlet to add mascara to my lashes before she brushes lip gloss across my lips and smiles proudly.
