Your pov

I was walking with my best friend to class. I seen Damian kissing my bully Ace. (I dont know why I am using Ace.) I felt hurt. I ran off. "Y/n." Damian called out. I just kept running.

I got to class and put my head on my desk. After school my dad took me to the shooting rang. I aimed my gun and shot ten rounds into the target. I put my gun down. I huffed. "Why does it hurt so much Daddy." I cryed and hugged my dad.

~a week later~

I walked to my class. Damian stoped me. "Y/n please. Let me explain." Hr said. "No." I said. "Please." He said. "I hate you Damian Wayne. I hate your eyes, your face, your smile, I hate you! You've hurt me ten times over and I can't tolerate you anymore! But... You still have my heart." I yelled and walked to class.

Damiam's pov

After school I when home. "Hey Damian where is that Y/n girl?" Jason asked. "Were not together any more." I said. "What did you do?" Dick asked. "I kissed Ace." I said.

"You kissed her bully." Jason said loudly. I glared at him. "I know I messed up." I said. "I liked Y/n. She was cool." Dick said.

I when to y/n's home. I knocked on the door. "What Damian?" Y/n yelled at me. "Y/n please forgive me. I know I messed up." I said. "Damian you hurt me bad. I don't know if I can." Y/n said.

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