Demian.

You were lying in your bed, angry because your boyfriend had left you for the third time in the week, just when you were about to break down in tears from how upset you were, you started to hear small stones hitting your window, you quickly looked out and saw Demian, the boy you were forced to sit with in class and who you really didn't get along with. He had come here, but why? You rolled your eyes, if he hated you so much, what was he doing here? -“What the hell do you want?” You said with confusion and a little annoyance. Demian: -“Did your idiot boyfriend stand you up again?” He said with a mocking smile as he looked at you with a flirtatious and mocking look. Demian: -“Come down and let's go out to dinner or something, hurry up. You rolled your eyes again and when you were about to close the window to ignore him you heard him talking to you again. Demian: “Are you going to make me go up? Don’t be childish and come down now. If you don’t hurry up, I’ll go up to the damn balcony.”

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