Julia Davidson was not at all like I thought she would be. She was tall, skinny, and blonde! When I thought of lesbians, I thought of the girls who had short hair with a lot of piercings and smoked. This girl was the exact opposite. If she was straight, she would be dating the football captain! Was she actually a lesbian?
“Hey there!” She said with a hint of a country accent. Uh, what?
I looked at her suspiciously, “Uh, hi.” She smirked at my hesitation to answer her. I didn’t quite trust that happy-go-lucky attitude she had on and something inside of me was saying that this girl was probably fake.
“So you must be Damon! Am I right? I am, aren’t I?” Her voice was quite annoying, but what can a poor guy do about that besides avoid her at all costs. “Damon?” She asked, snapping a finger in front of my face. Threat! My demon growled inside of me and I felt my hair stand on end. Oh no, please, not here!
“Uh, yeah. I am Damon, but that’s probably obvious.” My voice had gone a bit deeper due to the demon trying to rise to the surface, but I held him at bay, luckily.
“Cool, so can I show you around?” She asked, a hint of a smirk on her face. Why did I have a bad feeling about this?
Despite the feeling in my gut, I said, “Sure.” What was the worst that could happen?
As we walked down the halls we were silent and my demon began to claw and attempt to surface. Angel blood! Must kill…
Angels? I asked Promiscuity, my demon. If there were angels here, they were in danger!
Yes, but only one… A male angel…
I was about to ask Promiscuity for more information when Julia squealed. I looked at her to see that she had thrown her arm around some chick’s neck and kissed her. Most guys would smile and enjoy watching to girls make out, but I found it revolting. My demon enjoyed it though. It is kind of hard when you are gay, but your demon is straight…
“Belle, this is Damon, the new student.” Julia said, pulling away from the smiling girl. “Oh, and he’s gay!” I groaned and rolled my eyes.
“Seriously? You don’t even know me and you are spouting my sexual preference?” I asked, crossing my arms over my chest. Don’t trust the girl!
Promiscuity was aiming his comment at Julia and I had to say I agreed with him. Nothing good could come out of that girl and I didn’t want to stick around to find out. I turned on my heels and walked down the hall way in the other direction.
“Damon, where are you going?” The blonde twit called after me.
I rolled my eyes but didn’t turn round as I answered. “My homeroom should be down this way!” With that I left her and her girlfriend to swap spit. I turned a corner and ran into something hard. “Ow!” I cried out as I fell. I looked up to see a beautiful blonde boy with silver eyes looking down at me with a slight smirk. My demon hissed and said, Angel!
My eyes widened as he reached out a hand and I took it as he helped me up. “Are you okay?” He asked.
“I-I, uh, have to go!” I didn’t give him and answer. I just ran.