For Better, Or For Worse? // Completed✔︎

Chapter 50

^ Her PJs ^

I rolled out of bed, and looked at the clock on my night stand.

11:00 a.m.

"Yes! Finally, I beat my record!" I chuckled to myself, and looked down at my pajamas. 

"You know what. I'm not changing, and that's it" I laughed again, and looked over at Boots, who was still sleeping soundly in her little basket- that Kol gave her; "Just because Kol gave it to her doesn't mean I should take it away from her" I sighed. Walking over to my door, I opened it and looked out in the hallways.

"Quiet day today" I muttered, and walked into the kitchen.

"Hey Ro" Stefan turned and smiled at me. I smiled back.

"Hi Stef!" My smile widened.

"Someone is in a good mood today" He chuckled at me, and turned back at the stove; "Pancakes?" He asked, and turned around, again, with a delicious-looking stack of pancakes.

"Oooo" I slightly licked my lips; "Speaking of delicious things" I muttered, so only I could hear; "Where is Damon?" I asked, stepping out of my pancake trance.

"I don't know" Stefan shrugged, and put the pancakes on the table with some syrup; "You can go check his room if you want to- and the pancakes will be right here if you want them" He chuckled; "Don't worry- I won't eat them - only if you get back in less than 5 minutes!" He whipped out his phone, and put on a timer.

"I WANT ME PANCAKES!" I chuckled, and ran to Damon's room. I knocked - no answer.

"Damon?" I cooed, and knocked again. No answer; again. I reached for the doorknob, and opened the door slowly. I popped my head in, and looked around his room.

"Huh" I sighed, and turned. Walking back to the kitchen I -

BEEP BEEEP BEEEEEEEP

The dreaded timer went off.

"I'M GONNA EAT YOUR PANCAKES" Stefan yelled, and I raced back.

"NO" I took a fork and started shoveling the pancakes into my mouth.

"And I thought I was a fast eater" Stefan chuckled, as I took my last bite. I burped loudly, and turned to look at him.

"Tasty" We both cracked up, and I brought the pancake plate over to the sink.

"Now I know one thing you can cook without burning it" I chuckled, as the door swung open. I turned, and saw Damon in the doorway.

"Aye" I chuckled.

"Hey Stefan, Ro" He half-smiled.

"Where were you?" Stefan put his hands on his hips.

"Great, now I come home to mother" Damon rolled his eyes and I chuckled; "I never got to say goodbye to Sydney, so I went up to her camp" He said, and smiled.

"Awww" I said, and Stefan shot me a look.

"Sorry" I cleared my throat, as Damon closed the door behind him.

"Did Sydney; By chance.. Say anything about me?" I asked Damon, and he looked at me.

"Nope" He half-smiled again.

"I really hope you aren't lying to me" I said; "I don;t mean that as a threat! I wouldn't hurt you! I just-" Damon looked at me, confused; "Okay, I'll stop talking now" I cleared my throat again, and ran to the living room.

"Damnit Aurora" I sighed to myself, and thought back to why Damon was gone. To say goodbye to Sydney. Not bad, right? Right?! I mean, I already knew he liked her.. Maybe I'm starting to like Damon.. I thought, and sighed. A knot tied up in my stomach with a pit of jealously. Great, knots and jealously are best friends now.. I thought, and sighed again, plopping down on the couch, and looking at the fire place.