Damien
“You look so amazing.” A girl whom I have certainly never seen before entered the backstage and immediately, approached me after the program ended. She looked so excited that I didn't even try to ruin it by asking if she knew me.
“I am Harley, the class president of eleventh.” She introduced herself and offered her hand to shake my hand.
Awkwardness dispelled around me. I cleared my throat and accepted her hand. “Damien.” Wiggling her hand for a few seconds, I abandoned it.
A big smile glowed on her tiny face. “I just... got a huge crush on you. Your voice... your personality... it's so different... and...” She continued praising me. Since I was literally in no mood to hear such things, I rolled my gaze. And to my surprise, my stare mended on the girl who stood by the door, wear
