Chapter 11- Live A Lie

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Those Damn Salvatores

Chapter 11

Live A Lie

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I woke up the next morning, to Damons light snoring. I chuckled quietly and turned on my side to face him. He looked peaceful sleeping but I was very tempted to hold his nose to wake him up but I didn't. I looked at the clock to see it was only 9. I got and and quietly got some clothes from the wardrobe. I picked out a black and white cropped sway shirt that showed off my stomach, demin shorts and grey converses. I went into bathroom and hopped into the shower. After I was done, I got dressed and done my make up. I put my hair up into a messy bun and went back into the bedroom. Damon was still sleeping so I went and kneeled on the bed next to him. I hovered over him and held his nose. He suddenly jolted awake and glared at me. He groaned and pulled the duvet over his head.

"Come on, lazy arse." I laughed. He hissed from under the duvet. "Okaaaay." I sighed. I walked over to the door, opened it and closed it. Damon came out and I pounced on top of him. I beared my fangs and put them a centimetre away from his neck.

"Fine!" Damon sighed. I put my fangs away and put my head up. I smriked and ran my fingers through his hair. "Your in a good mood." He accused.


"Thought I always was." I said.

"Well, with everything that's been happening." He shrugged. I sighed and leaned my forehead on his.

"Always dwelling on the negatives." I muttered. He chuckled and ran his fingers through my hair which he had now taken down. We just stared at each other for ages. I then very lightly, pressed my lips to his. He kissed me back and I felt his arms go around around my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer.

This is wrong! My mind was yelling at me. You were going out with his brother so that makes you no better then Elena!

I pulled away and got off the bed. I turned to face a pouting Damon. "Aww, come on! I'm not done!" He complained. I smirked and went over to the mirror. I started brushing my hair and I looked in the mirror to see Damon was still pouting.

"You really need to get up." I said.

He groaned and got up. He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He burrowed his head in my neck and I pushed him away. He groaned again and got some clothes. He went into the bathroom and I heard the water running. I kept brushing my hair and put it back up into a bun. I went downstairs and saw that Stefan was playing Black Ops. I grabbed a controller and joined him. He looked uncomfortable first of all but soon got into it. I kicked his arse. I laughed at his face when I beat him.

"How do you do that?" He said.

I shrugged and got up to go to the kitchen. I grabbed two bottles of WKD and went back to Stefan. I gave him one and sat back down, opening mine. I took a sip and put it on the table.

"Evie, your phones ringing!" Damon yelled down the stairs. I shot up to our room and grabbed my phone out of his hands. He was out of the shower and was now wearing a white v-neck shirt and jeans. I looked at Caller ID. Elena. I put the phone to my ear.

"Hey slut." I said cheerfully.

"Is Stefan or Damon there?" She said.

"Which one does Princess Get-Around require?" I said, putting as much venom in my voice as possible.

"Damon."

I gave the phone to Damon and sat down on the bed. Stefan was now standing at the doorway, wondering what was going on.

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