So I went home and texted everyone and Facebooked it and I got a million texts back and likes and comments and calls. I was popular tonight! Even loser Owen texted me and I wasn't very respondent. I was soaking it all up too. Dad pulled my leg, saying he's too old for me, blah blah blah. Mom said hopefully one day she can meet him (and I got all teary eyed because I miss her). The girls were shocked it happened today, but they knew it all along, they said.
I was jittery the rest of the day. And then Damon called me at 8 and I got even more jittery. I ran up to my room and threw myself on my bed. "Hello?" I asked all innocent and cute-like.
"Hey, what're you doing?" he pleasantly asked.
"Nothing just laying on my bed."
"I'm sitting in front of the fire wishing you were here next to me."
Aah! "Oh yeah?" I asked.
"So what time are you coming over tomorrow?"
"Probably whenever I wake up. Why?"
"Just curious. What would you say if I offered to take you out to lunch?"
"I'd say yes!"
"Good. Be here before noon. Goodnight."
Yay! The first date! Today was awesome. It was August 10, 2013. Our anniversary. <3
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His name is Damon.
FanfictionWhen I moved to Mystic Falls, I never expected to meet anyone like him. He changed my whole world. His name is Damon Salvatore.
