Why should I be down?
Whenever I have seen Damon pamper Ariel , I can't help but think back to those days when he ignored me. It was suffocating, and I felt pitiful
"Carry on." I said, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear and smiling
As soon as I finished, Damon's face turned even darker.
Ariel glanced back at him, but he didn't try to hide his mood from her.
Ariel was just a second version of me.
When I left, I heard footsteps and Ariel 's frantic calls behind me, "Damon,Damon"
Damon ignored her and followed me out of the party. As soon as I turned around, I saw him.
"Are you stalking me?" I asked, my face cold and irritable, "Back off"
"You know Jones is going behind your back to arrange blind dates, and you're still holding on?" Damon asked, frowning, "Eliana, do you really want to repeat our mistakes?"
I laughed scornfully, "Are you trying to convince me to break up with Jones? Why?"
