Bryan
“You can go alone,” I say to Damian two days before prom and he doesn’t even look up from his laptop.
I don’t get why he’s not going. I mean I understand to a point what he’s going through but still, he is missing out on a life experience here. He doesn’t need a date although I am selfishly jubilant that Natalie isn’t his date. I mean she’s my best friend but I can’t have that…I just can’t.
Damian and I have been living like actual roommates, for weeks now. We don’t even kiss anymore and sometimes, we don’t even cuddle. I mean, last night I was super h*rny but when I tried to kiss him, he had turned away, pretending to not know what I was about to do. It hurt but I ignored it and tugged on his pants later in bed. He grabbed my hand and pushed it away.
“Did you hear me?” I snap an
