"What should we get Z for he birthday?" Damien wondered as we drove to the mall.
"I dunno, I don't know her that well.... Get her... Cashmere... I would want cashmere..." I trailed off.
"Oh? Emo's like cashmere?" he laughed.
"Don't laugh at my Emo-ness. We
love cashmere...and diamonds. We just love them diamonds...." I said playfully.
"Do you
love diamonds because they can
cut glass?" he said. I, sadly, knew why he was saying stuff like that.
"Shut up," I snapped then crossed my arms over my chest.
Before Damien could say anything else he pulled smoothly into the mall parking lot.
"I still say cashmere." I said as I got out of his car.
"Fine. Only because it sounds like a good gift."
Damien and I set out for the perfect gift for Zoey. We went to three different stores till we found the perfect gift for her.
"What about this one?" I asked as I held up a creme colored scarf with little snowmen at the bottem.
"Oh! That's perfect!" he exclaimed.
After we bought it we went out to lunch.
"Hey, did you here that we had a new Vamp prof?" Damien asked as he took a bite of his sandwich.
"No. Haven't you noticed that I haven't had any time to think of anything but the freakish. Mark on my forehead?" I said as I pointed to my forehead.
Suddenly something made him drop that sandwich.
"What?" I asked.
"Your neck!" he yelled.
My hand flew to my neck that stared to tingle weirdly.
"We have to go." Damien said as he picked up Zoey's present and took my hand. We ran to his car.
I buckled up quickly as he revved the engine.
I flipped the mirror down. And with a sharp gasp I noticed why he had acted the way he did.
Flowing down my pale neck was more red swirls.
"Are you kidding me?!" I shrieked.
"No, I'm afraid not...." Damien said beside me.
We pulled into the school grounds, "I'm going to take you to your dorm, and you need to rest.... Maybe you'll have another dream and that will help you figure out why your Marks are the way they are...."
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