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Damon's POV I shake my head and dump the plates in the kitchen carelessly before moving around with frustration, cursing and slamming my palm against the wall without realizing that Brian is standing right at the door edge glancing at me and slowly sipping his hot chocolate. “Yeah, you know for someone who is not really feeling attracted to another girl, you really really look bad right now." I quickly turn around to look at him and give him a hard glare. “Can't you just ignore me for at least a few minutes? Must you follow me wherever I go?" " I'm just here to urge you to hurry the f**k up because we have classes in a few minutes and I'm not ready to be delayed by your silly lazy ass or because your d**k is craving to f**k a forbidden fruit.” Good goddess. I hate it when he says