Addicted To ¥ou

Addicted To ¥ou

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" D....Devil?" I gasped back. "Yeah...You haven't heard? After the prior President's death, they had his son take over. He is now the official head of the company, and to believe he's our age. He is the most despicable, non compos mentis idiot I have ever seen. Who does he think he is?! He bankrupts companies, treats everyone like crap and doesn't have a heart! I wish I could do something but..but..." She stuttered, not making eye contact. I sighed. Soo Ah is tough when she wants to be, but she has her moments. Unlike myself, I believe to always stand my ground. "And he's...he's coming here... right now. I don't know why, but that's the last thing I want." She added, turning around to go to her desk. "Wait, what? He's coming here? Are you kidding me. He has the nerves..." I gasped. "I know right. Especially...especially someone that everyone hates in this building..." She declared, walking away. Hates huh . . . . .
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"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

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