As I go through the photos on my laptop I think of a few things, first is that I was insanely attracted to Damon when I first met Salvatore brothers. My crush on him took a nose dive when I saw flirting and fucking plenty of women.
No I don't judge him based on that, it's just that those women were insanely beautiful! I had no chance, whatsoever.
Both Salvatore brothers have been through enough in their childhood, after knowing their stories, I could understand a lot of things. So instead of loving any of them in a romantic way, I became their best friend, their confidante and advisor.
I know how they tick, how their brain works. For example I knew that Stefan would absolutely love Elena, the moment I met her, so I introduced them. And they obviously hit it off right from the start.
Damon likes women. Period. He does not discriminate in any way or form.
Through the years that I've known him, this has never happened. Him wanting somebody. It's always been the other way around. And me being the person that he desires is absolutely unbelievable.
But I've already made a decision.
I've decided to resist his charm and not pay much attention to what he says. May be he just thinks that he's attracted to me but he's not really attracted to me and this attraction will disappear soon.
Because I really love Damon I don't ever want to be away from him.
I want to be the person he comes to when going gets difficult or when he needs a hug or just wants to have a beer and talk.
If we date, everything will change. Our friendship will be destroyed.
..... ; .....
I hear a knock on the door. I get up to see who's it. It's probably Damon.
But I am surprised to see Enzo there. I run a hand through my hair to untangle a bit of my messy hair and open the door.
"Good evening Miss Bonnie", said little
Trevor."I'm turning 7 years old tomorrow. Dad is throwing a party for me. Would you come too? Then I could introduce you to my friends"
"Sure, why not champ! I'd absolutely love to come"
"Ok then I'll go play some game now dad, see you later Miss Bonnie"
Saying that Trevor runs away. Probably embarrassed.
"He's been talking about his pretty neighbour at school, even the teacher asked me about you", Enzo says. Though he doesn't looks much happy about it.
"Oh! Really? I don't know what to say to that"
"What I'm saying is, he's betting too much on your coming to the party. Please make some time to come. It will break his heart if you don't", he says looking intensely at me.
Omfg
"All right. I'll be there"
"Tomorrow at 7, okay?"
"That'll do"
Then without a proper farewell, he was gone.
He looked kinda hot in jeans and navy blue T-shirt though.
I wonder how many mommy's will be there, not only to wish Trevor but also to catch a glimpse of Enzo.
That thought is not going in good direction. It feels really close to jealousy.
What's wrong with me? I'm fucking trying to stay single after a blunder of two years of relationship and universe just keeps pushing hot men in my way!
No I'm not mentally ready for that kind of attachment or responsibility so soon.
..... ; .....
I'm dressed in casual jeans and a black V neck T-shirt.
Casual.
Totally casual. Right?
Bitch please!
The jeans are a perfect fit so that my butt looks great.
The T-shirt is tight at all the right places.Did I mention my Black Pumps?
I still manage to look glamorous rather than slutty.
It's a great outfit. Designed keeping in mind "Why aren't you married yet?" Or "Don't you have a boyfriend?", kind of questions.
I have a feeling that I'm going to get them a lot today.
I lock my door and head to next door. With A gift wrapped in red gift paper.
I walk the short distance and knock on the door. The door is opened by a man who appears to be in his thirties.
And he...
He's...
He's smoking hot.
Then I look around the house, just to see plenty of kids and their...
...dad's?
Not a single mom in sight.
Or a woman.
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Kalon
RomanceWe instantly clicked. We've been in relationship for about two years now (excluding the dating period) and right this second I just UNCLICKED.