Because...I Love You. (A MattG124 Fanfic)

Chapter Five. Carson

( Wendy's POV ) *picture is Wendy*

I woke up the next morning on the small couch, to find a blanket drapped over me and one hell of a pain in my back. I cursed under my breath and sat up, stretching my arms above my head. A yawn erupted out of mouth. After grabbing my glasses and placing them on my face, where they always rest nicely, I look across the room and see a giant lump under Damon's comforter which was most likely him. 

It hadn't really occured to me if it wasn't him until I saw Damon step out of the bathroom, the slightly moving lump in his bed, still there. So much was already on my mind with vlogging and bullshit with Matt, who, probably hates me. My mind was exploding

Damon yawned, "Oh morning Wen—" I covered his mouth and ducked him under the counter, ready to have a panic attack. I started getting a bit dizzy.

"Someone's in the apartment.." I whisper-shouted at him. His eyes widened but then they became sad. I was too worried to put a lot of thought into it. But then, he stood up, and walked over to the bed, shaking whoever was in it. As I stood up to stop him, a short blonde girl, who looked like she should be in high school, rose up from his comforter. 

She yawned softly before saying, "Babe, can we go out for breakfast? Room service is shitty..." 

"Babe"?

Why would she...

No..He couldn't...He wouldn't hide that from me.. 

Now I understood. And as it all unraveled, I felt my heart cracking, and my feet bringing me closer to the scene. 

Damon sat next to the blonde with sad eyes that became more and more puppy-like with every step I took. 

He had a girlfriend...and never even told me. 

We tell each other everything. 

"Wendy, I was going to tell you but—" 

The blonde interrupted as she sprung out of bed, I was acting no better than Bella Swan right now. Shaking my head, wanting to stutter every word. Anger very slowly building with heartbreak like blocks. 

"Oh hi! I'm Carson! Damon's one and only lady!" she took my weak hand and shook it. She dropped it and chuckled darkly as she started understanding my expression towards Damon. 

"Guess someone forgot to tell her...hm Damon-Wamon?" she cooed towards him. Our sad stare didn't break. It was a silent conversation. 

Why didn't you tell me?

I would've but...

But what?