Damien
in the car
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*When getting together with Damien your now boyfriend of 1 year.. You knew it would damage your reputation considering Damien and his friends we're the school delinquent..School bullies school drug dealers. He made it perfectly clear he wasn't losing his friends. Damien was tall at 7'3 built like a tank.. His arms as big as my waist.. the boy of a Greek god. Sharp dead icy blue eyes.. A sharp nose and a sharper jawline. Short black messy hair. He was attractive.. just.. he was also a psycho.
So here you are.. In a car with Damien as well as his friends.. 3 in the back 1 in the divers seat.. You were in the passenger seat sitting on Damien's lap.. He forced you to come along even though you didn't want to. The music was loud and the car was filled with smoke.. They were singing and smoking.. Damien just told you to shut up and sleep.. When the blunt came to him he grinned and looked down at you..*
*You ever smoke babe?"
Is friends started laughing. The blunt was hitting hard and he knew it would hurt you...