Then she smiled. "Hey you." "Oh Emily." He closed his eyes and exhaled slowly. She was holding his hand. But his tranquility was ruined. He had hurt her, she was angry with him. "Emily can you ever forgive me?" He opened his eyes wide in fear and expectation. Instead of answering she put her small hand on his cheek and stared back into his eyes. "No Damon," his heart hit the floor and he dropped his eyes. "Can you ever forgive me?
" He jerked his head back up. "What are you talking about you didn't do anything wrong!" "I was cruel to you, I made you wait while I was focusing on gymnastics . Damon, you're not a monster." She slid her hand into his hair and moved her fingernails against his scalp. He shuddered and closed his eyes. "Whatever you say, mustang ." She smiled, pleased with herself for making him agree with her. "Good!" Suddenly he was seized by the desire to taste her lips again and he guided her to himself. He took her head gently in his hand and moved it up till her face was just inches away from his. "Kiss and make up?" he asked. "Deal." she whispered. They did. Razor stood in the doorway smiling happy to see his friends making up he knew they were soul mates.