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I turned around and I was face to face with him. It feels like everytime I stare at him I feel this attraction.

"So how are we going about our project". I asked him.

He looked at me and then he sat down next me to be looking towards the football field.

"Come over to my place later. We'll start working then. I'll text you the address". Although he was saying stuff all I could focus on was his deep sexy voice.

And that's when the thought struck me.

He's too hot to be perfect. There's something that's going to ruin this whole get up.

"Dont you need my number for that". I told him and he smiled bringing out his phone and handing it over to me. I put my number in and handed it back to him.

We both just sat there staring at the football players practicing and the cheerleaders doing some stunts. When one of the cheerleaders started to walk towards us.

She was skinny but in a sexy way. She wore a tank top and really short shorts.

One thing I've learnt from being an a-lister all my life is that cheerleaders are always going to want to raise to be at the top but they will always be second best.

She sat right next to Damien and wrapped her arms around him.

"Hey Damie. I've missed you. You haven't called back since last night". She said in a high pitched voice.

"What do you want Fiona?". He asked her not even taking his eyes off the field.

"Well. I thought we could meet up at the haven after school and we can talk about last night and how we can move forward".

"Sorry but I'm busy". He said coldly.

"How about tomorrow. I'm willing to wait until you're less busy".

"Have you ever heard of one night stands. Well that's what last night was. Dont take it personally and dont feel like there's anything between us. Come on partner". He said coldly while getting up and grabbing my hand.

I could see the sadness on Fiona's face but I tried so hard to hold in the laugh that building up inside me.

Damien took me back inside the school and the halls were empty. Everyone was either home or at a school club.

Damien was still holding on to my hand and I loved it.

"Didnt you just see what happened". My over protective brain spoke to me. But I couldn't care less.

That fiona girl was trying way too hard. With a guy like Damien McKay you shouldn't expect much.

He's one of those guys who know their hot and that girls will storm them like bees. Thus he plays with them. But he can't play me. Because we're both players. Playing the same game.

"I'll see you at my place. Is an hour good". He asked.

"Yeah love" I said then walked about.

I texted my sister and Ashley to meet me by my car. By the time I got there they both were already chatting up a storm.

Being out going was a family trait. But Aviva was always the nicer sister.

"Hel-lo". I told them both.

"Hey sis. You wouldn't believe the day I had. I actually made a guy cry today and it was so funny". Aviva said trying to contain her laugh.

"Well you are related to me. You're bound to make someone cry eventually". I said as we all got into the car.

They both were on their phones for most of the ride. Until...

"Oh. My. God.". Ashley called out.

"What is it.". I asked

"You're trending Seylah". I honestly wasn't surprised. "The school's gossip blog wrote about you. They never write about new students"

"What does it say"

"Hot new girl Seylah Thomson seen flirting with Football player Brandon Williams and soon after was found holding hands with Satan himself".she read out the headline.

"News does travel fast". Aviva said from the back seat

"Britney's going to be pissed". Ashley said.

"Why". I asked.

"She's been chasing after Damien forever now and if she sees this which she probably has then she's going to try and make your life hell". Ashley said.

"Hell?". I laughed. "She doesn't know who Seylah Thomson really is".

The rest of the car ride was Ashley warning me about Britney and reading out some other headlines.

After dropping Ashley off, I went home and took a quick shower and put on some light makeup.

Honestly one of the things I learnt from my mum was that a lady never leaves the house without showering even if it's to buy groceries. The rest was if you get tired of your kids and husband just abandon them and find a sugar daddy.

Damien texted me the address not too long after I left school.

Finding his house wasn't that hard, well for starters his house is gigantic.

I rang the doorbell and a middle aged woman wearing a maid's dress opened the door.

She just took me straight to Damien's room without asking any questions.

I looked around as we made our way to his room. The walls were covered with pictures of Damien and his dad I guess. And some were of young Damien and a woman. Probably his mum.

We got to his room and the maid knocked and Damien opened the door.

He gestured for me to come in and I did.

He sat on his study chair and pointed towards the bed for me to sit.

"So how are we going to go about this whole project thing". I asked breaking the silence.

"I know what you did". He said with a poker face.

"What do you mean what I did". I asked him.

"Last summer". He said leaning forward.

He's got to be pulling my leg. No one knows about what I did last summer not even Aviva and I tell her everything.

I'm just going to play dumb.

"What do you mean by that. All I did last summer was visit the beach one too many times".

"Well there's a dead body that says otherwise".

A/n. Hey guys I guess things are finally getting heated.

What dead body do you think Damien is talking about.

And more importantly how did he find out.

Keep reading to find out.

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