"What's going on in that little,pretty head of yours Livvy?", I look up to see Damien walking towards where I'm seated on the rooftop of his family house. "Nothing really...", I trail off as he takes a seat beside me on the floor and as I notice his knowing look. That has always been the problem-Damien reads me like I'm an open book and one which he has read to the end many times over and intends to keep reading over and over again. I look down adamantly, 'not this time Dame,I'm not budging'. "A cup of coffee for your thoughts?"... 'Damn you!' I almost cry out. He knows me so well. I sigh and nod. He smiles and I'm tempted to wipe it off his face with a punch, the way I always did when we were little. But I know I can't do it now, not when I'm madly in love with him and so not when my best friend, his kid sister is probably just outside the door eavesdropping and hoping to God that I'd tell her brother how strongly I feel about him. DISCLAIMER: This is not your usual girl loves her best friend's brother story. Livvy is such a beautiful, amiable and dare-I-admit challenging character to write about. So please y'all should stick with me till the end I'm 99.9% sure you'd love Damien too so...pleeaaassseee read, vote and comment on each chapter you read. Your comments could be critical,all the better. I'd love to learn more and improve on my writing but please😵no insults... I'll try to update every two days or so. I promise. I love y'all...💗💖😎😍