It's been a few weeks since the Governor's people moved to the prison, I was happy there was more people, the laughter of children, but that meant there was more woman the same age as Daryl and that made me jealous. I've had a liking to Daryl but I was way younger than him so I knew he didn't like me back.

I sharpened my knife as I watched Hailey approach Daryl, she made her breasts seem bigger, I scoffed and walked past them "accidentally" bumping into her.

"Oh shit, sorry didn't see you there," I said obviously having sarcasm in my tone. Daryl saw me and just smirked.

"It's okay (y/n). I was just talking to Daryl here," said Hailey brushing her hand on Daryl's arm.

I couldn't handle it anymore, my fist slammed into her face, I was on top of her, not stopping until I felt Daryl pull me off.

"Get her off me!" snared Hailey

Daryl turned my head around to face him, his Georgian blue eyes calming me down.

"Let's go talk, now," whispered Daryl pulling me away inside the prison.

I sat down on the bed as Daryl paced the room.

"Look, Daryl, she deserved it."

"Fuck (y/n)! That don't mean you gotta punch the shit outta her!" yelled Daryl in my face.

His breath hot against my face had me feeling some type of way, I finally gave in, I kissed him.

He pulled away, thinking for a second and finally kissed me back. Our lips moving in sync, we fell back into the bed, letting him hover over me.

After kissing for a few minutes, the sparks finally ended. Daryl rested his head on my forehead and finally stood up.

He didn't say anything he just left me there in awe.