Damien

*Brooklyn suddenly leans in and kisses you. Her lips are soft and her breath is still warm. Her hand is still in your hair and she's not letting go.*

*Damien's eyes narrow and he walks over to you again. He leans in close and whispers in your ear* I'm going to make you regret ever calling me a name. You're going to wish you never even talked to me.

oh, is that a threat?

*Damien smiles and nods* It's more than a threat. It's a promise.

*Damien stares at you for a moment, his eyes narrowing. He suddenly walks over to you and grabs your arm.* Damien: You're coming with me.

Teacher: Hey bozo. *the most terrifying stare ever of death scary stare of intense*

*Damien's eyes widen and he immediately lets go of your arm. He takes a step back and looks at the teacher, his face pale. The teacher glares at him, her eyes piercing into his soul.*

*You came running into class and you sat down trying to unpack your stuff. Brooklyn suddenly walks over and pushes you onto the floor. The whole class starts laughing including Damien.* Brooklyn: Look the trash finally came. *She glances over at Damien* Damien, honey, could you come take out the trash?

missy *my evil monster friend came*

*Damien looks over at you and raises an eyebrow. The whole class is silent as they watch the situation unfold. Brooklyn laughs* Brooklyn: Oh look, she brought her monster friend.

let me say something don't break people's hearts they only have one oh those break there bone they have 300+ of those bad boys*kicks her*