Made Up Story
833 Words
The moment Eric's figure appeared through the portal, Damien was by his side
" how was it? Did she fall for You Yet?"
" stop mumbling, you are an annoying pest!"
" But Eric, it went well right?"
" I don't know "
" what do you mean you don't know? "
" she fainted the moment she saw me "
Damien honestly didn't know what to say " did you scare her? "
" I'm not sure "
" how the hell are you not sure? "
" don't talk to me in such a manner " Eric glared at Damian. The Prince's eyes glowed a threatening red.
Damien shivered. He still can't forget who Eric was or he might end up dead if he keeps pissing him off " forgive me"
Eric sneered " better don't let it happen again or you're dead"
Damien smiled " out of all the romance novels we read yesterday, I thought at least you would grow a heart even if it's the size of a pebble"
" I tried"
" did you? "
" I did. But the girl is too weak, she faints out of nowhere and her mouth is way too small"
" Why does the size of her mouth matter"
Eric didn't reply
Damien couldn't help laughing out loud when he finally realize what the prince meant. " I never realise you were that kind of demon, here I was thinking you didn't even like girls"
"I will kill you"
" Sorry, but on a serious note, are you going back for her? "
" I am"
" want me to come along with you? "
" f**k off"
" I'll take that as a maybe "
* * *
Angy walked in hurried steps through the crowded hallways to make it to English class. She hoped she would find Samuel there.
Fortunately for her, she spotted the blonde-haired boy sitting in the back of the class, he had his legs outstretched on the table and hands behind the back of his head with his eyes closed
He seemed to be resting. Too bad though, she would have to disturb him since her problems couldn't wait
" Sam"
The boy opened his eyes to stare directly at her, a cheerful smile made its way across his lips. " hey Angy, how is your morning "
" Fine, but there's something I need to talk to you about "
" is it serious? "
" Very"
She took the seat beside him. Sam stared at her expectantly. Angy took in a deep breath before muttering. " I saw a devil "
" A what?" Sam frowned
"A devil. As in a boy with red eyes and hair, a very good-looking one at that but you know the scariest thing? he has horns"
" Horns?"
"Yes, sharp pointy but almost unnoticeable silver horns growing out of his head. And just yesterday he tried to stab me with a burning knife"
Saying all this in a rush tone, Angy caught her breath as she waited anxiously for her childhood friend's reaction
At first, Sam looked incredibly confused and a bit lost but then after a few seconds of staring at her, his expression morphed into one of amusement " Are you high or something? "
" What?"
Sam laughed, so hard that it made Angy feel embarrassed and angry. Sam was laughing at her story, did he think she was lying? Was that why he found it funny
" I'm serious Sam"
" Sorry, I just can't help it. That's one hell of a story you've got there"
" but it's true, I swear," Angy said desperately
If Sam didn't believe her then who would? she suddenly felt very angry and annoyed
What was she thinking even telling this to him? He would find her crazy
" Come on Angy, you don't need to make up a story just to start a conversation with me, you know"
" a conversation with you?"
Was this guy being serious? Did he think she will go through the effort of making up a lie only to talk to him? Who did he think she was?
So what if he was the most handsome guy in school? But now that she saw it he wasn't even an inch close to the Devil in good looks. Not that she had been observing, because definitely had not
" I should go" she made to leave but Sam held onto her wrist
" come on Angy, I'm sorry for laughing at you before, don't be mad"
" I'm not mad"
" Yes, you are. You're making that angry face again. Look I won't laugh anymore " Sam apologized with a smile
Seeing this, Angy couldn't help but feel her anger melt away
" It's fine Sam. Am not leaving, I just need to clear my head"
" Alright then. See ya later"
He let her go, and with a smile, she left
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