ELLA "Oh my God." I said. f**k! Megan was looking between Damien and I, her mouth hanging open. I ran to her, pulling her in the back door. Damien followed, Bubble running after us. I closed the door, and Megan stopped in the kitchen, rounding on me. "What the f**k Ella?!" "Megan... I... We..." I didn't know what to say. I looked to Damien for help. "Oh, no! Don't look at him to save your ass! Explain!" She snapped. I gulped. Oh, this was bad. So bad. "Meg... Okay. Uhm... Damien and I-" "Damien?" "He does have a name Megan." "I'm aware!" "Look, it's not what it looks like-" "Bullshit! I saw you two kissing!" She shouted. "Yes, okay?! We kissed!" I shouted back. "What the f**k!" She said again. She glared at Damien then at me. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?!" T