I woke up the next morning to an empty bed. I looked around my room for any sign of a certain black haired creep but there was none. Getting up from my bed, I stumbled over to the restroom that was connected to my room. I closed the door behind me and stood in front of the mirror where I found myself seeing a witch stare back at me with horrible bed hair. I was glad Damon hadn't seen me like this since he would always make comments on how straight and flawless my hair is and this sight sure would damage his sight.
"Good morning Elena! Your parents let me in to wake you up, I think they think we're dating which is OK by me since we technically slept together in the same bed last night. Where are you?"
"Damon get out of my room I already woke up," I yelled at him, trying to find a brush,"I thought you had already left."
"I did but now I am back. Are you in the bathroom?" He asked. I heard the creak of his steps as he came closer to the bathroom door.
"Wait! You can't come in here!" I locked the door and started to brush out the knots in my hair.
"What are you doing in there? Wait don't tell me you're taking a pregnancy test just because I slept with you last night. Trust me as much as I would have liked to, I kept my hands and body parts to myself."
"Damon, I am not taking a pregnancy test! I am just trying to make myself look presentable in here." I said, I then started to brush my teeth.
"So what do you plan on doing today?" He asked me through the door.
"Erm I dern kner. Cwant terk I em brushing mer teerth." I giggled at my attempt to try to talk while brushing my teeth. I heard him walk away from the door.
"Ha ha okerr...so how does it sound if you and me go out downtown and just hang out?" I rinsed my mouth out and washed my face with water. I took out my makeup and started applying mascara to my lashes.
"That sounds great."
"Alright I'll come back at six for you, babe."
"I'm not your babe."
"Bye babe!" I heard the door slam close and then utter silence. I put my makeup away and opened the bathroom door. I headed towards my closet to see what I should put on but something made me turn a complete 180 when I noticed something was gone from my book shelf. My diary. Damon.
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"Damon where is my diary?" I asked as soon as I got into his car, parked in front of my house.
"Hello to you too. I do not have your diary?"
"You have my diary and you know it. You just wanted it to read things about yourself but I have other very personal stories in there that you are not allowed to read." I glared at him and he just looked back at me, confused.
"Well I don't have it maybe you displaced it."
"I didn't displace it. You know what? I don't think I want to go anymore if you're going to act so immature." I crossed my arms and looked out the window.
"Me? Immature? You're the one blaming me for something I do not have because I left it under your pillow."
"What? Under my pillow? Why did you get it and put it there? I knew you had read it!"
"I didn't read it, relax Elena. I just wanted to see how you would react and apparently not what I had expected."
"You're such a dick Damon."
"I know you love me though." He said turning on the engine of the car and started heading out. I glared at him then looked back at the window. And sure I did like him to be honest. The first time I saw him I could just not stop staring at him and I had a small crush on him. His bright blue eyes had grabbed my attention and his coal black hair would make his eyes stand out even more. He had a perfect body structure and he dressed all black with a leather jacket which would make him pull off the badass-guy look. I sighed. I had been really lucky the first day I got here to accidentally trip when he had passed by close to me and he had to help me up....
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FanfictionThis is a fanfiction/my version of The Vampire Diaries show/book. This writing can also be read in(UNEDITED VERSION) http://www.quotev.com/story/1829771/De/1/ since it was written there first (6/29/2012) then brought to wattpad so that's why chapter...