Thank god it's the weekend, school was shit and I haven't seen Damon since the incident in the changing room, which I'm glad.

I get dressed don't know what for but maybe to the mall or something.

I walk downstairs into the kitchen and see the three boys sitting at the island eating breakfast.

They look up from their plates to look at me, my eyes lock with Damon's and instantly I freeze.

I take slow steps back and turn around to run upstairs.

Opening my door a hand slams on it frightening me.

"Look at me," he says.

I don't listen I just lean my head against the door.

His breath fans my hair beside me ear "Scarlett turn around now," he says demandingly.

A tear slips from my eye, turning half way around I place my hand on his chest to push him back to create distance between us.

Turning completely around I look down, his hand reaches my chin making me flinch.

He tilts my chin up to look at him "look at me when I'm talking to you," Damon says.

I don't like him touching me it just feels wrong in so many ways.

I place my hand over his and remove it from my chin, instead he slams it against the door making me jump.

Now he has me blocked in.

"Wh-What is it Da-Damon?" I ask shakily.

"Nothing, just need to ask you few things," he says clearly annoyed as he rubs his hand over his face then placing it back against the door.

"Okay," I say scared.

"Why are you wearing that?" He asks.

"I don't know. I just feel like," I honestly say.

"And where are you going?"

"To-to the mall."

"With who exactly?"

"Just myself."

"Will you be wearing a jacket to cover up?"

"Yes."

He again rubs his hand over his face, and places his hand on my waist making me jump.

He rubs up and down as he looks at my cleavage, this can't be happening he's scaring me.

"Dee-," I shout but get cut off by a hand covering my mouth.

He quickly opens my door, kicking it shut behind as he pushes me against the wall.

"I'm not going to do anything okay, I'm going to remove my hand so be quiet. Understand?"

I nod my head.

He removes his hand from my mouth, breathing heavily I get my breath back.

"Don't say a word about this to anyone, you understand me?" He says angrily.

I nod my head.

He walks out my door shutting it behind.

Why is he always touching me?