Chapter 6
Damon POV
Words were shared between him and her. I heard every single word. Every single thing Seth has that I didn’t. That’ll I’ll never have again because I gave up on it. I’ve felt it twice. The first, died and I miss her... I should stop thinking about these things. I lay on the uncomfortable couch of her apartment having to deal with her older sister glare at me with hatred or so much love that it looked like hatred. Could be either one. She was marrying Lucian; I’ll give them a month.
“You broke my sister’s heart?” The woman questioned. Straight to the question huh...? I ignored her and shut my eyes and bared the living room lights shining down on my eyelids.
“Damon... Did you...? Because if you did, you can count your ass being sued twenty five million,” She babbled. That’s loads of money to ask for. It takes me about five months to obtain that.
“You can’t sue someone because they broke a person’s heart...mentally,” I was pretty sure.
“No but I can sue you for sexual harassment,” She pressured me. This girl wasn’t the brightest of the bunch was she? How were they related? I just made a sound and ignored her once more.
“You love her don’t you?” She asked.
“No,” I answer.
“You do,” She smiled big. I didn’t have to open my eyes to tell.
“Once a upon a time I liked her but not...that,”
“You know Seth and her have been best friends since they’re born. He is serious about loving Lexis. Seth is probably even going to marry her right after high school,” She explains. I felt a lightning strike me when I got the image in my head.
“Why are you telling me this bitch?” I snap and open my eyes.
“Ah, I see, you do care,” Daphne smiled manipulative. She was sitting on the couch across from me and staring like a creep.
“Care about what?” I ask.
“Even if you do love Lexis, she won’t fall for you, she never does fall for your type. So, it’s good that you give up because it’ll save you the time. Seth and her were always meant to be anyway,” Daphne raised her head and said proudly and certain. My teeth clenched together at the anger building up.
“Whatever,” I shrug it off.
“So, Damon, what kind of parties do you go to? You think you could get me into some? Could I possibly borrow twenty-five million?” Daphne asked.
“No,” I simply say.
“Parties, or borrow?”
“Both,”
“I’ll do whatever you want if you do,” She gave seducing smile.
“I thought you said you were getting married and you were in love?” I questioned her. She frowned and made a sound. Then she start provoking me some more to get what she wanted. If I let her in, I’d ruin my no prostitute reputation. I close my eyes and end up falling into a dream. Or a memory I never wanted to go back.
“Damon...!” She screamed out in laughter with her arms separated from her waist. Her mouth was wide open with shock but in happiness. I was laughing at her being all soaked and got off guard. Her black hair was wet and flat straight and lower then her chest. Her hazel eyes glimmered gold when the sunshine hit her eyes.
“You fell for that too Easily Natalie!” I pointed at her.
“Yea, well, I’ll get back at you!” She made a face and pouted her lips. I laughed at her expression. Her pink pastel top became more transparent and I could see her bra under but I wouldn’t tell her that.
“Sure you will Nat,” I called her by her long name which bothered her because I called Nathan, Nat at times.
“Hmm, for calling me that, you’ll get a punishment,” She said crossing her arms. We were in the wilderness. We were near a river that flowed into very fast rapids. It was save though. I’ve been thru it many times. I raised an eyebrow and looked over at my girlfriend interested on what it was. She smiled mischievously. I loved it when she smiled. I couldn’t stand seeing her even give a slight frown.
“What’s my punishment? I hope it’s something like kissing,” I smiled her. She rolled her hazel eyes at me and then came straight for me. She pushed her body near me. I held her and hugged her from behind. Then I noticed she was getting me wet in the process. I couldn’t care less, I was hugging her.
“Awe, I thought you were going to kiss me,” I frowned pretending to be unhappy. She raises her head up to me.
“Nah,” She shrugs “Not yet, I wanna save it.”
“Save it...?” I say in disbelieve again “Save it for what...?”
“I told you, if you we just kiss all the time, then it wouldn’t be special,” She frowned and rested her wet hair on my chest. The sun was shining down on both of us. It was a beautiful day.
“I thought you loved me?” I frowned.
“I love you,” I smiled at her and looked at her with deep eye contact. Her eyes mirrored my own eyes when she looked at me. She smiles sweetly with her pink lips. Then she pushes herself closer to me and kisses me. Having her kiss me was much different than those other girls kiss me. Then I back of her. She was falling for me too easily.
“I love you too and If...Nothing changes I want to like marry you when we grow up,” She smiles but I could see her blushing. I started to laugh. She was saying this as a joke but I actually thought about it. Me and Natalie...
“And have kids, and you’d have the car that you want and worry about it all the time more than the kids. Nathan would sleep on the couch. You’d go arm the whole house in case of psychos, aliens, zombies or vampires,” She played. I was serious about the psycho, alien, zombie and vampire things!
“I’m serious...! They’re real...! And they could kill us all!” I said in complete straight serious pale face. She took her tongue at me.
“Believe me,” I frowned.
“Nah, the only thing I believe is you love me,” She grinned and then played with my hair. I smiled and frowned. She was falling for me too easily.
“I said so but what makes you think you’re just not one of those other girls?” I questioned her.
“Because I know you, and you don’t love any of those pretty stuck up girls. You like girls who are sweet, kind, smart and occasionally have a sense of humor,” Natalie explained me my type. I remembered that I wasn’t so sure about that though.
“Well I guess then you’re not my type because you’re not any of those things except for sense of humor. Well...I mean your lips are sweet but that’s all sweet there is to you Natalie,” I fib. She was kind and smart.
“Why do you date them?” She asks.
“I don’t know...” I knew.
“Damon being a son of a rich family does not mean you should go date whoever you want. Would you cheat on me?” She asks me.
