"It all started just a few years back," I started while Damien and I were sitting on a couch in the corner of the balcony, "I had a crush on Evan." He raised his eyebrows at me. I lifted my hands up in surrender, "You can't blame me, He is good-looking and hot." He snorted, "I don't like you complimenting other boys. Especially in front of me." With a small smile, I shook my head, "At that time I was still clawed on by Elena." "That girl really fancies you," Damien said cutting me off somewhat impressed. I shot him a glare. I was trying to tell him my story and all he was doing was passing comments. "Evan was one of the hottest boys in school and not to mention popular too. But that was not it. He was a player too. And yeah don't give me that look, I had a crush on him. So, one day Evan finally asked me out. I could not help but be on cloud nine. Finally, my crush was asking me out. But being my first boyfriend and all I wanted to take things

I stood outside the forest with my handbag clinging to my arms. It was almost dark. A chilly wind blew and a shiver ran down my body. The moment I have been waiting for. It's here.  "Are you sure I should leave? I can wait here, you know, till you check it out. What if he is not here?" Shane peered from inside the car. I turned around and looked at him. He actually looked concerned. I shook my head. "I'm sure he's here. You can leave." "Okay, but if you need anything or don't find anyone just give me a call I'll be here."  I nodded at him gratefully. He waited for a moment or two before turning on the engine. As he left I stood there preparing myself for the much-awaited moment. Taking a deep breath I entered the forest.  ** I remembered the way exactly as the last time I had been here. I took

I could feel my legs jammed.  "Li?" I heard someone call out again. That's it. I can't run away from him long enough. It was time since I faced him.  I got up slamming my hands on the table and turned around. In the middle was a boy calling out to someone else. I sighed in relief. It wasn't him. Getting out of my seat I went to the guy. He looked at me in a questioning way. "Who do you think you are, calling Li?" I asked. "Uh, my friend over there. Her name is Linda. So I call her Li." He told me. "You can't call her that." "Excuse me?" He looked at me as if I was joking. "I said you can't call her that. Call her anything you want just not Li." I told him seriously. "Are you crazy? I can call her whatever I want. She's my friend." He looked a little angry. "Don't you understand when I tell you not to call her that!" I

'DAMIEN'S POV' I took her out of the party. She walked for some time before turning towards me in a questioning way, "What are you doing? Why are we out here?"  I sighed, "I'm taking you back home." She widened her eyes, "I don't wanna go hoooome! I'm going back insiiiide." And started swaying back towards the party.  I took hold of her hands and pulled her towards me, "No, you are not. And even if you are gonna go back inside I should leave you in safe hands. Where is Joey?" She looked at me with her forest-green eyes. Pulling me into the depths of them. I almost forgot the effect of her eyes on me. It's been too long now. I suck in a deep breath, "He's home. He didn't come to the party. He had some work. Marcus will take care of me." That one name. That one name was enough to make

I was sitting in Mr Watts class trying to pay attention every now and then. I had already done what he was explaining in the class. So I leaned back in the chair closing my eyes.  I thought of the way Joey reacted when I told him about Damien. It was nothing of what I expected. I thought he'll be out on some killing mission but instead he was unnervingly calm.  Telling Joey everything about that day just made me open the same wounds again. Just made me realize how much I wanted the answers. If only he would have told me the truth. Maybe just maybe I would have forgiven him.  I sighed. I feel pathetic. I am so in love with Damien, that I am ready to forgive him for everything he did. I thought I have detached myself enough to stay away from him. Enough that I could lead a normal life. That I'll fall in love with a guy who loves me. But I was wrong. Wrong in so