Chapter 18

Damon King

I was pacing backstage with my pounding heart. Why the fyxk are you excited, sick fella?! Why are you excited about the arrogant toddler's visit? Calm down you idiot," I yelled at my heart. He was the inconsiderate badass who never paid heed to my words when Ria passed his sight. He has the slightest respect for my playboy fame. Always warmed and a pussy for Ria's eyes. Fuxking hell! Why am I talking like she is my special girl?

Okay, she is a sort of way. But not in a special way, I convinced myself...

Did she enjoy my concert? Was it good? Oh my! Was sweating all day? Did I mess up my look? I questioned myself. Walking to the mirror I took a quick look at myself.

Sure, not a special girl indeed. I heard Noah mock me. My eyes widened when I witnessed his frame leaning onto the threshold looking at one with his infamous coy smirk. I mentally thrashed my stupid self for talking out loud. Now that he heard all my craziness he won't stop it till I bury him 6 feet.

"Why are y
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