Imagine its your first day of school at the Mystic Falls high school and you meet your soon to be boyfriend, Damon Salvatore.
"Alright, first day of high school. Nothing can possibly go wrong... right? Whatever, positive thoughts." You think to yourself as you put on your school uniform and head downstairs to see your mom already cooking your delicious breakfast. "Hi, Mom! What'cha cooking?" You give your mother a hug as she stirs the fryer. "Your favorite! Eggs with toast and bacon!" Mom replies with a grin. You think to yourself, and wonder how Mom has been a single mother for 13 years. You are proud of your Mom, and aspire to be just like her.
"Yummy!" You smile and eat your scrumptious breakfast and head to your car. "Bye, bye, Mom!" You wave at Mom. "They grow up so fast... bye Sweetie!" Mom waves back and she heads back inside. This is it. Your first day, first impressions, first everything. And you were going to make sure everything was perfect.
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As you park your car into the Mystic Falls high school, your eyes wander and see a student walking towards the school. He has caught your eye, and you blush a little. "What the hell? I don't even know this guy. Get yourself together, (y/n)...." You think to yourself as you keep your eyes on the road. You get out of your car, and head to the front desk to log yourself in. After that's all done, you walk to your 1st period class, History, with Mr. Alaric.
"Hmm... I can't find history class... maybe its over ther-" you stare into your schedule and bump into someone. "Ouch! Watch where you're going!" You yell and roll your eyes. "Wait a second... oh its you!" You realize the classmate you bumped into was actually the person you were staring at in the parking lot. "That's no way to speak to a classmate. I'm pretty sure you have Mr. Alaric first period, right?" He smirks and you are amazed by how he knew your class. "Uh, yeah. And how exactly did you know that?" You roll your eyes. "Eh, its not that hard. I just... have a feeling we have the same class. Walk with me, I know the way to his class. Unless you want to be stuck in the hallway with no help whatsoever. As if I care." the mysterious classmate exclaims. "Alright then, I guess I'm going to follow you then." You reply. As you follow him, you can't help but notice this weird and peculiar vibe. You feel safe around him, but you just cant wrap your finger around it.
"Hello, class! You all can call me Mr. Alaric, or for short, Mr. Ric! I cannot wait to start this new school year with all of you." You look to your right and caught the mysterious student, once again, staring at you. You blush. I mean, who wouldn't be blushing if the most hottest person in your class was staring at you, only you, and even walk you to class! You were caught in your thoughts again, then you feel a paper note bump your shoulder. "What the HELL was that?" You yell. It was obviously from the classmate. You wonder what he wrote. "Mrs. (y/n), LANGUAGE. We don't tolerate any language or yelling in this classroom. Well, I obviously curse in my personal life, but the school board will NOT allow it. Detention for you, after school for an hour." Mr. Alaric says in a serious tone. Great. I felt embarrassed at the class laughed at me. "But, sir, that was the other student over there who threw a paper note at me!" You reply. "You mean Damon Salvatore? Of course, Damon. Always getting in trouble. Well, Damon, it looks like you are also having detention with (y/n)." Damon smiles as if he was planning this all along. I'm not surprised.
After school ends, you sigh with a relief and then realize you have an hour of detention in the cafeteria with the schools biggest trouble maker, Damon Salvatore.
You open the cafeteria door and notice that Damon is already there. Actually, he was talking with another student. She had long blonde hair, blue eyes, and looked perfect. She is probably his girlfriend. You sigh and was almost disappointed. "Hey, your name is Damon... right? I'm (y/n). I'm afraid YOU'RE the asshole that got me in detention." You smirk and roll your eyes at him. He stands up from his seat and stares at you for at least a minute. "What the hell? You're not gonna apologize, its my first day of school, and everything didn't go according to plan! My whole life is ruined now... why did you have to throw that stupid note at me!" You yell. Before any other words come out of your mouth, Damon walks up to you and evades your personal space. He was an inch in front of you and he held your cheek and kissed you. You were very surprised by this act, and after you process what happened. That was your first kiss. You SLAP him right in his face. "PERVERT! I barely know you, why the hell are you eating my fucking face?" You say in anger and regret. "You liked it, (y/n), just admit it. I can see it in your eyes." Damon winks. "I-I obviously not!" You look down in embarrassment and took a seat. "Alright, well if you didn't like the kiss, then you won't have a problem if I kiss someone else... right?" As soon as he said that, he went over to his blonde haired friend and started kissing her. She didn't seem to hesitate at all... as if shes in a spell or some shit. They started getting intense on the cafeteria table and you couldn't take it any longer.
"STOP! This is very inappropriate! WE are in a school designated space, not a make out center or strip club." You stop them and they both stared at you.
Damon smirks and stares at you. "Well, it appears little miss (y/n) is jealous." "Me? Haha, wrong bitch." You giggle. As you and Damon start to get on better terms, you realize you have been talking at getting to know each other for an hour, and detention time was already over.
"Well, see you later Miss. Perfect." Damon chuckles. You cannot contain yours thoughts anymore. "Alright. I'll admit it I did like that kiss. It was my first kiss and it was just... perfect. I just want to be friends for now..."Damon slowly smiles. He winks at you and you roll your eyes. "Don't make me regret what I said!" You laugh. You walk to your car and cant help to grin. Even though class wasn't the best, you had a great time in detention surprisingly. Your feelings for Damon Salvatore already grew stronger. You have only knew him for a single day.
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