She Did Not Want Him To Die
Nessa has never considered herself to be a possessive person, however, when she had seen Naomi speaking closely to Damon, she had felt that green-eyed monster consume her.
The dark thoughts crept in and she knew that moment, humans weren't that far off from monsters. It was just a matter of decision.
She was nervous as hell in the locker room and as Damon predicted, it was empty, thankfully.
Nessa rubbed her sweaty palm down jeans, what was she going to say? It seems she made a mistake coming here - it was much easier talking with people around.
Unfortunately, she wasn't the only one nervous as well, Damon was not far off. At first, he had desired to speak with her, but Nessa initiating the conversation? It made him nervous. Who knew what she wanted to talk to him about?
"You -"
"You -"
Both said at the same time.
"You go ahead," Damon said, "Ladies first,"