Chapter 1. The Beginning of my hell

its not the worst day

okay guys we're going to go to Damons P.O.V soon arent you excited? Ok

While slipping off my pajammas to get in my day clothes for the mall, I was in the bathroom, then all of a sudden the doorknob turned while squeaking. I thought it was Kim because Damon said he was going to get a glass of iced water downstairs. So I asked her to come in so she can help me pick out a shirt out of all four I chose. My eyes were shut because I was washing my face. I heard Kim come in, well I thought it was Kim. "Kimmie, can you help me pick out a shirt I can't seem to decide which on I want to wear." I asked Kim. A deep, manly voice replied, "I like the blue one myself, but thats just me." While patting my face dry, two warm arms grasped my lower stomach. Gasping and giggling he turned me till I met his icy blue eyes. Gosh his eyes were like ice. I saw them very clearly. Its like he was staring into my soul, looking at my past. He caressed my cheek softly still staring into my eyes. He leaned in for a kiss and I allowed him. Still by the sink he lifted me up on the sink counter for support. Still kissing he locked the door and tried to slip off his shirt but I had to stop him. "Damon don't forget, we have to go to the mall. Now go and let me get dressed. Then MAYBE we can continue later." I told Damon seriously. "Ugh! But I don't wanna go anymore. Pleaseee let us continue NOW not later." He gave me a pathetic pouty face that made me giggle. Giggling I said, "Um.. you have my word that right when we get back to the mall, we can continue our little fiasco, Mmkay?" "FINE! I'll only leave IF you let me help get you dressed." Ugh I can't believe he was doing this to me but he won't leave unless i say yes. "Fine. I just have no idea how you're going to "help" me get dressed." I said while using the finger quotes around help. "Welllllllllll I could help you put your shirt on and your pants." Damon said as he wiggled his eyebrows like a smart ass. I should have said no but he wouldn't leave if I did. "Fine, but no innapropriate touching!" He agreed by nodding his head.

Damons P.O.V.

Slipping her shirt on without her knowing, I gave her a deep, passionate kiss and asked for a tougne entrance. Of course she denied. "We're gonna make Kim mad if we don't hurry up." She said unamused. "Do we have to go?" "YES I already told her we would go, now be a good boy and go get dressed!" She said like she was my mother. If I weren't such a softie then maybe I wouldn't listen. UGH! Why does she have to be so pretty. She reminded me of Kathrine {my ex from 1864} but most of the time she was just her amazing self. I know, i know its corny of me to say that, but I really dont care. How do I get ready when I am already dressed from last night? I really like her and I just hope she's not mad or anything about telling Kim she was my girlfriend, I mean SHE didn"t even know, I kinda sprung it on her.

Cece's P.O.V.

I was suprised by that kiss, only because I've never kissed him before. It sent a million fireworks off in my heart, and a billion butterflies in my stomach! I was actually excited to be his girlfriend.

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Okie this is the 2nd chapter for my first story, the beginning of my hell. I hope you like it and sorry for any mistakes, but bear with me here this is still new to me. But dont you just love the chemistry between CeCe ane damon? Btw happy memorial day to all soldiers out there and up there. My best friend is in the army and i pray every day that he is safe. For all u soldiers out there and up there, you served/are serving your country well.

Hope u guys enjoyed Damons P.O.V.!