Damien continued to laugh with each smack, mumbling and "Ow" after each one.

That was the cool thing about Daisy. Most girls would yell and scream at him, storm off and hold some kind of grudge until he made a gigantic gesture of apology, begging said girl to come back into his life.

Clearly those girls didn't know him. At. All.

"I never said I was a nice person," he said with a chuckle. Then something else she said caught him off guard, causing him to stop laughing. That uncertainty feeling started to creep in on him again. A feeling he knew all too well.

He cleared his throat and ran his hand through his hair. "Fancy a walk?" he asked.