He's The Furthest Thing From Perfect

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I just wanna say, you’re mine, you’re mine
Fuck what you heard, you’re mine, you’re mine
All I’m really asking for is you
You’re mine, you’re mine
I just wanna say, you’re mine, you’re mine
Fuck what you heard, you’re mine, you’re mine
As long as you know who you belong to

Mine - Beyonce ft Drake
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Chapter Eleven - He's The Furthest Thing From Perfect

"Excuse me?" I whispered. I was still shocked that he came out of nowhere and grabbed me. Damien wasn't playing though; his whole face was red.

"Stay.Away.From.Him." He said slowly. His voice was too low. This Damien scared the shit out of me. I wanted to run away and hide, but I wasn't having that. Damien isn't going to ignore me all day, then come out of nowhere and tell me what to do. 

"No, don't tell me what to do!" I raised my voice. He looked shocked at first, but he covered it up.

"Gabriella, I'm warning you..." He narrowed his eyes at me.

"Oh, you're warning me? Why do you do this? You disappear and then you come out of nowhere and try to control me?" Tears blurred my vision. I'm not sure why I wanted to cry, but I just wanted to break down.

"Listen to me and stay away from him." He didn't care. All he cared about was me staying away from Mike.

"Are you jealous? Is that why you don't want me around him?" I looked up at him and frowned.

"He's dangerous, Gabriella." He grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to him.

"Like you?" As soon as I said that, I regretted it. He let go of my arm and backed up. "Damien, I didn't mean it. I'm so sorry." I tried to grab his arm, but he pushed my hand away.

"You're defending him. You want him?" He stepped closer and I stepped back.

"Excuse me? Defending him? Want him? Who was in my fucking bed, Damien!? I didn't fuck him and I don't want to. How could you accuse your own girlfriend?" The tears fell. Damien cocked his head to the side. He looked a little confused. Oh my god. I feel so stupid.

"Gabriella..." He said. I put my hands up and shook my head. He tried to grab me, but I pushed him away.

"No! You stay away from me." I couldn't control the sobs. I turned around and walked away. I walked away from him, from the situation, away from the imaginary relationship we had.

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"I have to drop you off. I forgot some stuff at the market." Stacey said. I didn't reply to her. I kept staring out the window. I'm mute for the rest of the day. I can't handle everything. Why is my life so fucked up? Why me?

She pulled up to the house and I got out the car. I closed the car door and walked up to the house. I opened it and slammed it. I went straight to my room and closed my door. I locked it and went to my bed. I didn't bother taking anything off. I just laid there and closed my eyes.

"I know that! I'm just saying." I opened my eyes and looked around. It was dark in the room.

"But she was there. Damien shut up!" I heard  a girls voice. I got up and walked to the door. I unlocked it and walked out. I heard some girls voice coming from Damien's room. I felt a pain in my chest.

"You're up! Dinner is ready, Gabriella." Stacey said. I looked at her and she frowned. "What's wrong, honey?" I heard a door open. I turned to the door and out walked a gorgeous girl. She had long jet black hair that came down to the middle of her back, dark green eyes, and pale skin. Who the hell is she and why is she in Damien's room?

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