baby, i'm in love with you.
Love.
A four letter word for bitterness and disappointment. Luckily, I am a vampire and I won't go through that stuff again. I am walking aimlessly on the street, picking my dinner. Ironic?
I hear a voice ringing out in the streets. 'You smile that beautiful smile and the girls in the front row scream your name...' I gotta admit it Taylor, you are a genius. She must be talking about me.
Maybe I could catch her after her little surprise concert of hers and I'll have my perfect meal.
I walked forward but couldn't find Taylor. Instead, a girl with black curls and black eyes. Asian, I decided. Maybe Chinese. I smirked. Asian cuisine, sound good.
She reached for the microphone. 'So dim that spotlight, tell me things like I can't take my eyes off of you...' She sang through the chorus. A shock of electirc current shot through my body. I looked closely. She was beautiful. And that sweet voice that sounded like the studio version of Taylor Sift. I mean, Tay is a genius, but she is flat.
I waited patiently for her to walk downstairs. I give her a dazzling smile and she returns it with a slight smile, not showing any sign of charm.
Must be the only girl except of Meredith or Elena who isn't dazed by me. I decided to make the move then. I walked towards her. 'Hi, I'm Damon.' I told her, flashing my teeth again. 'Hi Damon.' She replied. Her speaking voice is so different from her singing voice. It was lower in pitch. So sexy. I smiled. 'What's you name?' I asked flirtily. She flipped her hair back casually. Damn. Could I be falling for her?
No. I am Damon. I am the one who preys on girls, not kisses them. I shook the thoughts away. 'Depends.' She said suspiciously. Wow, catious much? 'On what?' I asked.
'On what you want. Or what your purpose is.' She said, eyes narrowing. Sheesh. I could have changed her mind easily, but I chose not to. Might as well try something new. 'Nothing. I can type something other than "girl-who-sings-like-Taylor-Swift" in the search engine when I want to look for you.' I answered, shooting her another smile. The corners of her mouth twitched. Sucess, I thought. It was harder than the others, but I did it. 'Come on, just smile. I know you want to.' I urged, grinning.
The corners of her mouth pulled up into a sweet smile.
'Wait for a moment. Let me change, and I'll answer that question.' She said, turning to the staircase and going into her dressing room.
I waited for an approximate 15 minutes. Then she came out without so many makeup and a simple white tight-fitting t-shirt and beige short dress. She actually managed to look real hot without looking slutty at all. Maybe it was all in the face. The way she had those black innocent eyes.
She had let her hair down. I noticed that she had hair down to her waist, touching her hips. I ran my eyes over her. Of course, I had to make sure she didn't see it. I mean, someone as catious as her would run away at that.
She had good curves, all at the right place. I couldn't believe I didn't find her earlier.
'What?' She asked, smiling. I cocked my head to the side. 'What what?' I asked charmingly. She laughed. 'What do you want?' She asked again. Oh, that.
'Oh no. It's what do you want. A ride? Or lunch?' I asked. She paused. 'You decide.' She answered. 'Lunch it is.' I said. I walked her to the nearest cafe. 'So how's your career?' I asked her.
She smiled. 'Well, I'm still label-less. So I could say it's not so well. But hey, I sing for myself right?' She said. Great, I picked the who-cares-about-myself girl. But she looked sweet, so I don't care.
Okay, I do but still. I couldn't kill such an innocent girl, could I? Maybe I won't kill her, but I'm gonna keep her for emergency thirst. That is such a great idea. And I could play with her when I'm bored.