Trouble

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"Damon! Get out out of the car! I have to go to work and I don't need you stalking me!"

A smirk came to his lips, "Who says I'm going to stalk you? Hmmm?"

"Even if I don't have a lot of information, you still tried to kill me."

He finally got out of the car, letting me drive off. I had to get to the small café in Mystic falls. Then after that, the Grill to clean tables.

As I walked into the back entrance, I clicked in and grabbed my apron. Even if I worked with the cashier, I still had to wear it.

I sat at the cashier waiting for the customers. Guess who walked in.

"Bitches, skanks and hoes." I whispered under my breath, " Hi! What can I get you?" I said in my cheeriest voice.

They sat there for a few seconds and finally said something.

"Hmmm. How about 4 mochas." The queen bee said.

I quickly made their drinks and made them bitter. And with a little vervain...Oops.

I looked over, hearing the little bell of the café door. Seriously! Damon is seriously stalking me.

"Hey Damon. What can I getcha'?" I asked.

"You and when do you get off?" He smirked, Elena looking at his back, glaring.

"Right after this I have another job. But I get off here at 6:15. And then after this, my other job starts at 7. And then.... I think I get off at 10."

"Great. I'll pick you up then." He winked.

"Now seriously. What do you want to drink or..."

"Coffee. And a shot of bourbon in it."

I quickly made the coffee and tried to find the bourbon.

"HEY SALVATORE." I made the 'come here' gesture, "We've got no bourbon. Sorry."

I heard a slight growl. He walked behind the counter and looked through the supplies.

"DAMON! You're gonna get me fired!" I pushed him out from behind the counter.

After my shift, I waited by my Bronco to see if damon would show up. It was 6:45. Still no Damon. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder, ready to attack.

I pulled my fist back and brought it to the persons jaw.

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!"

"Sorry Damon. I thought you were-"

"Elena?"

I turned to see Elena standing a few feet away, fangs bared and hissing. A slight growl came from Damon's chest.

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