Damon's POV

I woke up in my silk sheets and slowly sat up.

I could hear Elena's heartbeat and breathing in Stefan's room.

I sighed and rolled my eyes, getting a quick shower.

Slipping on some clothes really quickly, I dashed into Stefan's room and came across his diary.

I looked down at the tiny book, surprised there wasn't a lock on it.

I smirked as I picked up my brother's diary.

Of all of my years, I've never written in one.

Opening up his newest one, I flipped through the pages and tried to ignore the many times I saw the word "Katherine" or "Elena".

Why does he always get the girls?

I read a few pages about him meeting Elena.

I met her first, but as usual... Stefan ends up with her.

I rolled my eyes and flipped to the back, grabbing a pen.

I settled my hand down on the page and wrote.

Dear Stefan's Diary,

Yes, before you read on... I'm writing in your diary Stefan!

Did you ever expect to see the day?!

Anyway, here I go... page one!

Stefan's back... oh joy! (Sorry Stefan, but you should know by now that I don't favor you the most these days.)

Ugh, he's such a... oh, never mind!

Elena is happy and cheerful and all over him again and I'm getting nowhere anymore with her.

I was so close to winning her over, but he just had to come back and steal yet another love of my life out of my life, but hey, I'm a vampire and life will go on and on until I decide to stop it or someone is lucky enough to kill me.

I'm not exactly wanted here so I'm heading to Hollywood.

The place of famous people and future-famous and talented people!

I hope to find a girl or two with talent... and tastey blood.

Why Hollywood?

I'm still not quite sure myself, but I'll find out soon enough...

As I ran towards Hollywood, California, I could smell the girls that I'd soon wish I'd met a long time ago.

A spunky black haired girl with light blue highlights almost the color of my eyes, a dumb red head, and a curious brunette will deffinately fill my appetite and other wishes.

I smirked and walked into Hollywood Arts, sniffing out three nice-smelling women.