Chapter 9- Let's Party

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After chatting it up with Elena and Stefan, I left them in search of a shower.

I checked different rooms upsatiars and downstairs and finally found one connected to a bedroom.

It was huge.

The shower was like three times the size of mine at V.H.A and the bathtub was one of those fancy curvy ones.

The bathtub was tempting, but I decided on the shower.

I stripped and got in fidgiting with the controls until I got it to the perfect type of hot.

You know, the type that relaxs your mussles and makes you want to sleep on the floor of the shower?

I stayed under the water for five minutes then searched the shelf on the inside of the shower for non-manly shampoo and conditioner.

Finally, on the very end and hidden behind some ax stuff, I found two small bottle of strawberry-smelling shampoo and conditioner.

Squealing with happiness, I scrubbed my scalp with the good ole girly stuff and rapped 'Super Bass' by Nicki Minaj under my breath.

Hmmmm, I wondered why their was girl hair products in a house with only men.

I was going to have to smell their hair and see if they smelled like strawberries.

After staying in the shower for a solid half hour, I shut the water off. Finding a black towel on the rack beside me, I wrapped it around my bare body.

My feet were red from staying in the hot water for so long and my hair was dripping water on the white tile of the floor.

I looked at my pile of clothes on the floor and suddenly realized I didn't have anything to wear.

"Shit," I muttered, glaring at my pile of clothes.

Sure, I could just put the same ones back on, but I wanted something fresh and clean.

Sighing, I stepped out of the bathroom and into the room linked to it, turning to the big chest of drawers determindley.

I sighed and pulled open the middle one, finding long-sleeved shirts folded neatly.

I picked out a black one and held it up to my body, looking out how it would fit.

It would come to just above my knees and I could button it all the way down.

Deciding to wear it, I confidenly walked back into the bathroom and disgustedly put my bra and panties back on.

I pulled the shirt over them, buttoning it all the way down. It was loose and comfortable and I satisfyingly left the bathroom and headed back into the bedroom.

I saw Damon lying on the bed, a book hiding his face.

Damn it. I was hoping to sleep in this room.

Well, we could always share it....

"Hey Damon," I greeted him, plopping down on the side of the bed he wasn't occupying.

He turned to stare at me.

His face was blank as he looked me over.

I assumed that I was wearing his shirt.

He resumed to reading his book, totally ignoring my presence.

"Oh, come on. Don't be a grump. Bonnie proved that you could trust me," I said.

He sighed and laid his book down.

"Come on! Let's be friends. Besides, I am going to be sleeping in your bed sooo...." I trailed off letting my eyes capture the details of his room.

Very neat.

I turned to look at him again and he had his eyebrows raised, that aluring smirk on his face.

"Is that so?" He said raising his eyebrows.

"Mhhmm,"

I leaned towards him, trailing a finger down his chest while biting my lip.

"You don't mind....do you?" I asked, my face inches from his.

His breathing was as heavy as mine.

"You know that their are eleven other bedrooms in this house," He whispered his lips just millimeters from mine.

I gave a small nod, focusing on his lips.

He lightly trailied his finger down my arm.

"Go find one," He breathed and pushed me off him, so I was laying on my back.

I huffed and got out of his bed.

"Fine! But I'm keeping the shirt," I said then left his room.

I found that I wasn't really tired yet even though it was like eleven at night.

I wandered into a parlour that was very vintage and spotted something amazing.

A liquor cabinet.

Thank God!

I opened it up and pulled out some bourbon and a glass and poured myself a drink, toasting the air before I downed it.

I saw a massive stereo system and cranked on some tunes. I found an Evanescence CD and almost jumped for joy.

I turned it to Whisper and poured more bourbon.

I turned the music up even louder and sang along.

I drank more and more and became a little tipsy.

Soon, Damon appeared at the doorway of the parlour.

"Can you turn it down? It's not like it's annoying or anything," He yelled sarcastically over the music.

"Don't be a kill joy! Come on, dance with me," I said, grabbing his arms and pulling him into the middle of the dance floor.

I started dancing up against him.

"Are you drunk?" He asked.

I smiled and winked at him.

"Of course, you found my liquor cabinet," He said, rolling his eyes.

"You know Damon, I heard that you were supposed to be way more fun then this, but I guess they were just talking about Stefan and got you two confused," I said, walking away from him and over to the table were my drink sat.

I poured some more and leaned against the table swinging the glass in my hand and crossing my legs.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Are you saying you think Stefan is more fun than me?" He asked, putting a hand to his chest and looking at me with disbeilef.

I shrugged smirking at him.

"Why don't you prove me wrong?"

He smirked.

And that is how are wild night began.

We both became very very drunk and danced all night.

We laughed and teased each other and did stupid stuff in our drunken state.

I started doing backflips at one point on the beams of the ceiling using my super strength and speed.

Damon laughed at me as I stood on the beam wobbling drunkinly.

Once I was steadied, I motioned for him to come up and get me.

He smirked and suddenly appeared beside me, grabbing my arms to steady me as I swayed dangerously.

We started dancing again and I let myself drop off the beam, but landed gracefully on my feet as I landed.

Damon and I continued our partying and drinking all night, laughing together like old time buddies.

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