"So... wanna tell me what happened?" Damian glanced at you from the corner of his eye before shoving his hands in his pockets. He was a friend from highschool, you two had a few classes together and so far he'd been the only one to tolerate you.

You talked a lot in his opinion. He didn't mention it much though.

You'd called him after going to a party -that he told you to skip- and so he'd come to walk you back home. He couldn't lie, he wanted to know why you'd left after only an hour.