Damon

Chapter 4- Do You Have A Personal Stalker?

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I look at his smirk as he motions me to roll the window down.

"Evan Michael?" Damon says confused.

I look at him, and then back at Evan.

The window goes down and Evan smiles at me.

"Baby, I missed you. Where do you live? Maybe I could drop by" he smirks then smiles at Damon.

"Hello sir." He says and Damon nods at him.

"Evan, what are you doing here?" He asks

"I came to meet my girlfriend. I-" I turn to Damon.

"I need to go and meet Kristen in a few minutes. Can we just go home please?" He smiles.

"Home? We?" He chuckles as I blush.

"I'll see you at work Evan" he says and Evan nods.

"I'll see you around, girlfriend" Evan stand up, and walks away.

"Girlfriend?" Damon asks eating his fries.

"Long story" I mumble taking a bite from my burger as he starts the car.

"I have all the time" he says and I smile

"I don't." He nods trying to take a bite of his burger while driving.

"Let me." I take the burger off him, and put it close to his mouth. He takes a bite, staring into my eyes.

"Eyes on the road" I blurt out, putting my hand down.

He chews the burger in silent.

I eat. I help him eat as he parks the car outside the house.

"You have 10 minutes to get ready, and I'll take you" he smirks at me.

"You'll take me?" I smirk as his cheeks turn pink slightly.

"Hurry up." He murmurs

I giggle, getting out of the car.

"I'll be back. Can I get my suitcases out?" He nods, and then looks at his watch.

"By the time we do that, you won't have any time to go. You don't want to be late right?" I nod, knowing that my closet is full.

I close the door and run upstairs.

I'll just put on extra some deodorant because I had a shower in the morning.
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My phone rings as I pick it up. Kristen.

"I'm on my way" I answer it.

"Okay." She hangs up

I look at myself in the mirror and smile.

10 minutes, and I think I did good.