After Damon and I nearly drank the whole house out of alcohol Damon walked Ric to meet him at the Grill so now Damon, Ric and I are at the grill drinking, well actually it's just me and Damon drinking, Ric ha paperwork or something with him. "So Ricky." Alaric and Damon looked at me confused but I shrugged. "What? It's his nickname." I told them and continued with what I was saying. "As I was saying, Ricky, you have your choice, Bloody Mary, screwdriver." I sculed down my bloody marry.
"Brunch in a bottle." Damon said drinking a concoction of I don't know what and then drinking front the bottle. I grabbed the bottle from his hand playfully slapping his arm then taking a couple gulps while smirking, while he smirked back. "Come on, Ric. We can't drink all this by ourselves."
"Well we can, but then, somebody's getting naked." I said while patting Damon's shoulder and turning his head to the bartender and they shared a glance at each other
"Oh, man. I can't believe you're making Cal and I drink alone."
"Yeah, Ricky, I thought you were better than that." I said walking over to him and patting his shoulder.
"I'm busy."
"It's the eve of Klausageddon." Damon said while I looked down saddened and Damon must have noticed cause he passed me a glass of I'm not sure what and smiled apologetically. "You're doing homework?" Alaric turned to us annoyed, while I downed the drink.
"This may come as a shock to you both, but I am not here to hang out with youse. I'm here to see Jeremy, who is an hour late for his shift."
"Kids today. Where are their values?" I mokingly say.
"That's what I wonder everyday." Damon said to me while I giggled. Ric slid a paper over to us saying 'American History 201 Jeremy Gilbert' with a big fat F next to it.
"That's his midterm paper. Copied it straight off the internet."
"Ooh. Somebody's getting grounded." I teased.
"Did you say you were waiting for Jeremy, as in, Jeremy Gilbert?" The bartender asked.
"Yeah."
"He was fired last week." She told us and walked away.
"Oops." I said leaning to Ricky.
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I'm standing with Damon who is playing darts and Elena who is calling Jeremy. "Jeremy, the minute that you get this, call me." She hung up. "Unbeleivable."
"You're feisty when your mad" I smirked at her.
"It's not that I'm mad. I'm just...I'm worried." She told us.
"Why? He lost his job at the grill? I think he'll survive, Elena." Damon told her.
"He's spiraling. Ever since Bonnie broke up with him, he's moody. He's not really talking to anyone."
"He's a typical teenager, Elena." I said grabbing the darts from Damon's hand. "Jeremy will be fine."
"Who's seeing ghosts and who's lost everyone that he cares about." Elena told me. I aimed the dart for the board while Damon spoke.
"Not everyone. He still has you." I threw the dart and it hit the middle of the board. I turned and smirked at Damon patting his chest.
"Good luck beating that." I said and passed the other back to Damon smirking, who then went to the board and grabbed the darts.
"Are you two ok?" Elena asked us.
"What makes you think I'm not?" Damon spoke.
"Well, you're a day drunk. It's not exactly your most attractive look."
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