I turned around to see Damon standing there with a grim face, having clearly heard me call him a "jerk."
I waved to April coolly. "You should head off, drive safe tonight"
April nodded, shot Damon a glare, and zoomed off with a press of the gas pedal.
She's so free and easy, so cool.
If I had been half as free spirited as her, I wouldn't have ended up with Damon, and none of this would have happened.
"So I'm a jerk in your eyes?" Damon's voice was icy cold.
"What I think of you doesn't matter, as long as you're the best man in Ariel's eyes, that's enough, isn't it?" I retorted, "Damon, get a grip, Ariel is important to you, and not just because of Catherine. Stop coming to me with all this weird stuff."
Ready to leave, I turned around only to have Damon grab my wrist and force me into his car. I tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge.
"What the hell are you doing?" I demanded, my wrist,aching from his grip.
