Complicated

Chapter 92

Maggies POV:
Admiring the beautiful plain silver ring, which Shawn gave to me three days ago as a promise that nothing can tear us apart, I sit on the flat roof in front his window.

I pull it off my finger, looking at our carved in names shining in the moonlight. Smiling to myself, I trace the little heart besides our names.

This is honestly the cutest gift I've ever gotten. My phone dings, signaling that I got a message. I open the chats to see that Shawn texted me.
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Shawn: Hey baby, are you at home?
You: Yeah why?
Shawn: Do you want to come over?
You: Babe you know that I have house arrest :(
Shawn: Oh right... can I come over then?
You: Shawn my aunt is so mad at me at the moment, I don't want to make her even more angry. We'll see us in school okey?
Shawn: Okey, love you❤️
You: Love you too xx
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I sigh, knowing that he's probably sad that I rejected him every time he wanted to hang out after our date. But I can hardly tell him that I'm meeting with Damian, right? Yes Damian.

I just need to know what he was talking about. I need to know if it has something to do with the unknown number thing. I just hope that Shawn won't find out.

„Sorry it took so long but I dropped the hot chocolate and had to make a new one again." Damian chuckles as he walks towards me with two cups in his hands and blankets under his arm. 

„No problem. As long as it tastes good." I reply smiling. Taking one of the cover to wrap it around me. "I can make hot chocolate okey?" He says, acting hurt. I chuckle sipping on the liquid, immediately warming me up.

„Not when we cooked for the friends of your sister on her sleepover. You burned the milk and let the cup fall onto the floor which scared the dog and then-"

„The Christmas tree fell to the ground, the decorations shattering in little pieces because he jumped on it. I remember that too well." He laughs. I smile at the memory, his little sister is so sweet. I haven't seen her for such a long time.

„That was also the day we had our first kiss." He adds smiling, his gaze meeting mine. "Yeah." I mumble, feeling kind of uncomfortable now.   

A weird feeling came over me as he placed his hands on mine, stroking lightly over it with his thumb. I don't know why but I don't want to pull my hand away. What is wrong with me?

„I miss those days. Were always did stupid things with the others." "Yeah me too." I say, looking at my feet hanging from the roof. "Maggie-"

„Oh I almost forgot! Your sister Cloe always wanted to be a ballerina. Does she still want to?" I ask, interrupting him. I can guess what he wants to talk about but what should I say? He thinks I don't have abboyfriend.

„Yes, definitely." Damian laughs. "She's dancing around the house non stop." he adds smiling to himself, before he looks at me. "Can I ask you something?"

„Well, you already did so yes." I reply, chuckling. He shakes his had with a slight grin on his lips. "So uh... you know the school festival is this weekend. I wanted to know if you would like to go with me?"

Shit. I can't say no. I don't have a reason. He thinks we are getting along well the past few days. But Shawn is going to perform there and what if he sees me with Damian.

„Maggie?" he asks, pulling me out of my thoughts. "Oh umm... yeah why not." I say, smiling a little. "Great." He says, wrapping an arm around my shoulder. I have to tell Shawn.

He'll understand why I can't say no. We talk for a while, before I look at the time. It's already 11:34 pm. Damian keeps coming closer so I decide it's the best if I go now.

„It's really late. I have to go but it was fun today." I say, trying to show my sweetest smile. "Yeah it was. Maybe we can do something tomorrow?" He asks and I nod. "So see you in school." I say.

As I was about to walk trough the door, Damian grabs my arm gently to stop me. "See you." He says, leaning in. Panicking I turn my head to the side so he kisses my cheek. This weird tingling feeling spreads in my stomach again.

Why does he make me feel like that? I smile before rushing down the street, not looking back at him. Did he really just want to kiss me?