HIS VAMPIRE PRINCESS

fun

Camilla

I enter my apartment, oh gosh I love this place of mine, it's my own comfort zone, I picked everything in this house and I like the view of the city too.

I go to my room, removing the clothes I wore earlier before going to prepare a bath, I put on a strawberry-scented gel before getting in, I should sigh relaxing and close my eyes, but surprising my mind drift off to Damien, his eyes, everything about me keep replaying in my head as if am watching a movie. Our in counter today was .... Wait why am I thinking about him? He's not my beloved.

Damien is a f*****g man w***e so I hear from Samantha but why did he look at me like that? With anger, his expression darken once our eyes met.

Am I bothered, I shake my head dismissing such thoughts from my head, it's too early and I

need a smoothie. Getting out of the bath, I get dressed in leather pants and a crop top, putting on some boots, on my way out, I get a leather jacket.

I get my bike keys and head to the nearest restaurant at the mall, I smile waving at James,

" Hey, beautiful," I take a seat on the counter as he makes my strawberry shake, I don't have to tell him. He winks then gives me my drink. I moan taking it in my mouth, pure heaven.

" Easy with the moaning now, you're confusing the customers," he chuckles. I give him a fifty-dollar bill but he shakes his head, leaning closer towards me with a killer smile.

" On the house," I breathe in, putting on a flirtatious smile and touching his growing beard.

" As usual," I bite my lower lip as I leave the cafe, swaying my hips in a sexy manner. I take out my phone to text Cassy when my body collides with a wall and my smoothie splutters all over the place

" f**k, not again," I cuss under my breath to look at the mess I made, I gasp when my eyes meet a furious Damien!

"You again?" He says in a hard even voice in disbelief, I roll my eyes

"I didn't mean..... " Before I can finish my sentence, he raises his hand dismissing me, and walk away annoyed.

Why is he always so mad and did the jerk just dismiss me?

I throw the smoothie in the trash can outside the cafe before running to him, he sees me following but ignores me so I tug his shirt.

"I wasn't done talking," he groans before turning around to face me, he breaths in before swallowing thickly.

"OK, talk?" He says crossing his lean muscular across his arms, making them flex, damn. He raises an eyebrow in confusion, his lips part slightly then the i***t smirks.

"Well, Well... " I stutter suddenly not finding the right words" I didn't mean to ...if you want.."

"If I want what? You will wash my shirt?" He asks raising an eyebrow with so much arrogance!

I am so done with this guy's arrogance

I get a 50$ bill I was supposed to give to James and put it in his pocket. I huff loudly in frustration, leaving him standing there dumbfounded, I get on my black sport motorbike, and leave.

I love this,

I love speed

My father got me a sports motorbike when I turned sixteen but I stopped using it, it reminds me too much of him,

So I worked harder, won more races, and got a new one.

I know my mother is against the idea of me using bikes but I love it.

The wind, the adrenaline, mum is always like no, it's too dangerous s**t kind of talk.

Now I work for race motorbike companies, I am a racer that's how I afford tuition, rent, needs, and wants

I can get money from my mother but I cut off all communication with her too

It's better this way, safer.

Plus I get paid good money if I win, come second or third, and sometimes just standing there with their bikes and looking picture perfect

I also design some sport's attire the racers wear and the good thing is that I am allowed to race for many companies

Honda, Yamaha motor, Ferrari sport motorbike companies and so many.

I go to campus, I only had one class today. I sign taking in the fresh air outside, I sit on my favorite bench under a big green tree. I continue sketching the new patterns for the outfits next month.

"Hey, love!" My friend Shane comes to sit next to me, I smile putting away my sketch pad to give him my attention.

"How are you?" He asks, Shane is a bear shifter and my first friend in the city, we are very close.

"Love, we are going to the party right," he looks at me hopefully with a small pout, I hate to disappoint him but I can't, a girl needs money meaning, I need to work.

"I have work remember, I can't miss,"

The competition has gotten tough now and I have to train harder in the coming few weeks.

"Love please, you know Damien is throwing it," he sings the last part, will this teasing ever stop, I told him all about my encounter with that jerk now he thinks I like him, yuck, Samantha says he throws a party every time he comes back to town, all the students go.

" love, I will be so tired after the race," I complain pouting but I can use a drink after the hard work right, plus it's free!

"Look, Rob and I are coming to your race," he says crossing his legs as he inspects his nails, I nod, it feels better when he comes.

"But I am just going there for the free alcohol," I smile getting in a party mood, he nods hugging my shoulder.

Maybe as a bonus, I can bump into that jerk and this time spill some alcohol on him!

"So love, how is Rob treating," Shane blushes at the mention of his lover, he's so red oh my friend is head over heels. So whipped.

" He's alright," I nudge him with my shoulder, alright? No way, I need details, he laughs turning to me as he tells me everything. Literally.

...

" Love, that wasn't bad right?" I frown competition is getting tougher and tougher, I guess the third place isn't that bad, Shane walks around my closet. He loves to pick out outfits for me. I lie on my bed exhausted after today's race.

"This will look good," he shows me a black backless dress, white air max with a denim jacket. " You did good, love, those racers weren't racing fair," I nod, indeed, those men were crafty today.

"Why can't I just wear jeans?" I ask getting in a sitting position now, we have been at these parties, drugs, smoking, and alcohol.

But of course, my friend is so stubborn, so I just wear that for the party.

" Damn, you look hot," I nod knowing I do, we leave the apartment and Shane drives us to the location.

It's a neon theme party and already students are smoking, drinking as others are making out.

"Camilla, Shane !" Samantha calls out over the loud music, we are supernatural so our senses are heightened, we go up to her and she offers out drinks.

"Tequila Shots," I shout raising my hands and we go to the bar. We get three rounds but just one round turns into a lot.

"Let's dance," Shane pulls to the dance floor happily, we start to move our bodies, but more shots keep coming, I really think we should stop drinking now, I don't easily get drunk but I am getting there now and Sam is drunk already, dancing and kissing a boy.

Thank goodness, I haven't run in Damien. I just want this day to be about fun with my best friends. The music is so loud and we follow the beat of the song, soon the DJ changes the song to another and everyone screams in excitement, yes, we love this song. We dance harder and faster to follow the beat.

We are all dancing on the stage, I feel great, just letting go of everything being here with these two crazy friends, but why can't I stop thinking about him? I think I need another drink.

"Guys, I need more drinks," I shout asking him to look after drunk Sam while we wait for her boyfriend to come to get her, He nods still dancing with another guy, oh boy Rob won't like that at all.

I walk to the bar, getting through the crowd of people but before I can reach there, I freeze at the sight before me, oh f**k, Damien is seriously making out with another girl, just how many this week? why does it hurt every time, why is this happening? this attraction towards him is getting stronger, where is it coming from? Am the only one feeling it?

I watch them like an i***t as if sensing my eyes on them, he stops turning to look my way, a smirk crosses his face, I gulp deeply before turning on my heel to the bar, now I really need a hard drink.