Bad Reputation

Episode 7

Malia’s POV 

For moment I thought it was a dream the noises that I heard but when I heard the word “motherfucker” being said in pain, I turned on the lights in my room, and I saw a very drunk Damon hopping around holding his foot trying not to fall over. “What the f**k are you doing in my room!!!” I said my voice lazed with disbelief. Then he just started laughing, and then he fell, rolling on my floor still laughing. I sat up in my bed and pulled the cover over my body, I asked again this time very angry “i said, WHAT THE f**k ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM?!!!” This he stopped laughing and sat up looking at me “relax feisty, we don’t want your parents to wake up” he said matter of factly, without thinking about it I said “my dad isn’t home” “Well your mother then” he followed, again with my blabber mouth I said “I don’t have a mother” and for a moment I could see regret in his eyes but he soon returned to his confident self and raised an eyebrow saying “really?? You are telling me that you and I are here alone in your bedroom” “oh f**k off” I said rolling my eyes. I don’t know why but I wasn’t afraid of him hurting me, something about him made me trust that he wouldn’t harm me in any way, which was weird, because I don’t trust anybody and especially not guys, other than my dad and Theo of course. He chuckled at my respond “now will you please get the hell out of my house” I said sternly. “No actually I don’t think I will” he said shrugging his shoulders and what broad shoulders they were. No stop thinking that! What the hell is happening to me? 

Apparently I took to long to answer, so know he was just looking at while smirking, he gave me a look that I couldn’t quite figure out, I followed his eyes and saw that the cover I was shielding myself with had falling down, I quickly grabbed it and covered myself again, looking sternly at him. “Relax princess I won’t touch you” he said and under his breath like I wasn’t suppose to hear it he added “tonight anyway” “I know you won’t, cuz I would kick your ass if you tried anything” I answered. He was sitting on the floor between my bed and the window, then he grabbed one of the pillows from the bench I had in the windowsill, and laid down with it. “I’m so tired, I’m just gonna close my eyes for a little bit” he said, “oh no you don’t, you can’t sleep here” I hissed. No answer. “Damon? Damon??” Are you freaking kidding me, nobody falls asleep that quickly! “DAMON???” I tried to yell, he just mumbled something I couldn’t understand and rolled over to his side with his back facing me. Well I can’t exactly carry him out of here, I might be strong for a girl, but not that strong, I could try and call the police, but it’s not like his actually doing anything that bad. I guess he could sleep it off for a few hours, and then he can go out the same way he came in. 

I just laid there listening to him breathing and snoring from time to time. My head was turning with thoughts, it was impossible for me to go back to sleep, but eventually me brain shut off and my eyes closed finally falling asleep. 

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I woke up with the sun in my face as my dad called up the stairs saying he had made breakfast “breakfast! Get up lazy bones. I want to see my beautiful daughter before I go to work, so hurry up!” I sat up, stretched and smiled at his words. I then heard a voice next to me “he’s right though” “s**t! I forgot about you! Why are you still here??” I asked. He ignored what I said and simply stood up, stretched and said “thanks for letting me crash feisty”. He made his way over to the window to climb out again. “Wait a second, he is right about what?” I asked while he was already half out the window “that his daughter’s beautiful” he said winking and then he disappeared. I must admit that, that gave me butterflies. I need to shake these feelings. 

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After breakfast, I went to get ready for the gym, I go to the gym at least three times a week, but not because I wanna loose weight or anything, i’m actually quite happy with my body, I’m not that skinny, and are pretty curvy. But I like to keep in shape. Being the daughter of an overprotective single dad, he made me take self defense at the age of 14, he said that everybody should know how to protect them selfs, cuz we can’t relay on anybody else doing it. And after what happened that night almost 11 months ago, I have been more than happy to learn more self defense! 

I put in my gym clothes from home, and packed some clothes to wear at the garage later in my backpack.

“Bye dad, see you later at the garage” I yelled back as I put on my running shoes and ran to the gym...