You hated him. He would always tease and flirt with you, just to rile you up. You somehow got detention. Now, you're here in front of a classroom filled with delinquents. You were obviously pissed off, but it added more when you saw him. 'Of course he is here,' you think to yourself, you go and lean against a wall still pissed about this whole situation. Damien notices you and smirks

"What are you doing leaning against the wall, sweetheart? My lap is free."