"Damon, why are u here." My vraag didn't sound like one, meer of a demand.
"I figured u could use some help."
"Uh, no. u can leave now." Uhg. Why was he here?!
He bowed his head and put his arms out in defeat.
"Fine, I'll leave. But you'll see; u will need me." A devious half-smile spread across his face.
I tried to twist my face in digust, but I'm not exactly sure what it looked like - his smile made my hart-, hart do stupid things, therefore making it harder to hate him.
A thought occured to me - I was going to play with his hart-, hart like he was playing with mine.
"You're right ... there's...
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