Chapter 5

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Damon's P.O.V.

Who does he think he is? Asking me what felt like to cheat on Caroline with Katherine and what if feels like to know that I did it without any remorse. It was amazing to be honest. Miss Caroline Forbes had gotten what she had wanted, what she deserved after the stunt she pulled in high school, loving me and then going to Tyler Lockwood and sleeping with him on the side. Caroline was my first love and I cheated on her because I wanted revenge for her cheating on me. So, using Katherine in that way, was my best bet!

What is it that they say, tit for tat?

I watch as Stefan looks over at me, smiling widely when he shakes his head. "You didn't arrange this on purpose did you? Damon, these girls are going to sabotage us and we need to be ahead of them, if they try!" I hear Stefan say as he gets up from his seat and I laugh at him. Me? Arrange it so that my pissed off ex- girlfriend is married in the same hotel, on the same night and has her reception across from mine.

He's joking, Stefan's got to be. But, I shake it off like nothing, trying to turn the tables on him when I say " Of course not! It was a coincidence and I bet she read it somewhere! Sorry little brother but you seem to forget that you and I have our faces plastered on every magazine cover, on every tabloid around the country! The Salvatore brothers...multi millionaires in their tender ages of 25 and 28 years old!" I tell him watching as Stefan gets up from the chair and scuffs.

"Stop avoiding my question, Damon! How did she know that you would be here?" He asks, anger hitting his tone of voice.

I watch as Stefan turns his back towards me, heading to grab the door handle when he says over his shoulder. "Go on your honeymoon and maybe when you get back you'll stop being such an asshole and tell me how she knew!"

I want to say something to his snarky attitude. But, I'm cut off with him walking out of the room as I sit back down in the chair and scuff at him.

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Elena's P.O.V.

Caroline and I have been sitting at the diner for a long time as she stares down at her wedding band and laughs. "Can you believe that I'm married to Klaus! I mean, I remember in high school when I thought that Damon and I would be together forever. That was until I had that little drunken hook up with Tyler." She rants on as I smile at her.

My editor, my best friend and also the one girl that I have leaned on through thick and thin is ranting on about her ex- boyfriend, then it hits me...his name...Damon. Salvatore..Stefan's older brother! I had been so wrapped up into the fact that I had slept with a stranger, with the younger Salvatore that I almost didn't make the connection until now.

"You and him went to high school together?" I ask her, surprise in my tone as Caroline scrunches up her nose and laughs, throwing back her head as she slams her hands against the table and then looks up at me.

"Seriously, Elena? You forget that or something..I've told you that a million times already! You don't remember all my stories...before he became "Mr. Big shot!" and when we were just young little lovers." She says in a snarky tone as I let it go with a laugh.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. Sorry that some of us didn't grow up with all of your rich and famous friends. I'm a transplant from the east coast who didn't go to a private school, who didn't grow up in the spot light, like you and the rest of your gang. Remember?" I tell her, watching as she grabs my hand and smiles sweetly.

"It's okay, sweetie. But, that's the reason I love you. Over the years you and I have become like sisters and I feel like you grew up with us. Sorry, sometimes I seem to forget that." She tells me with a grin as she shoves a fork full of salad into her mouth and chews on it.

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