"Jeremy! I'm going over to Damon's house before the snow storm comes in!" I yelled to him. He walked in and looked at my puffy outfit. I had a sweater and sweat pants and boots with a second pair of sweat pants and a huge puffy vest. I had a scarf on and gloves and I was still shivering. "Alright. Hey, can you believe it's actually snowing in Mystic Falls?" He asks me, and I admit, it was pretty amazing. I hadn't seen Stefan for months now, because he got bad and went with Klous. "I'll see you soon." I smiled, hoping I'd get to see him later today. I got out and got in Damon's Camaro just as he pulled up. "Hi, Damon." I smiled to him and he just winked. "Hello, Elena." He smirked.
He drove to the boarding house just as the snow got hard. We both got out from inside of their garage, to protect his car. We walked inside and locked the doors. I took off my vest, scarf, gloves and boots. "Damon, do you have any hot chocolate?" I ask him. "Only if you make it." He smirks. I sigh and go into the kitchen, searching for hot chocolate in the shelves and drawers. I feel strong arms wrap around my waist and turn to see Damon, smirking. "Damon!" I shriek and shove him off. He pulls out the hot chocolate from the top shelf and throws it at my face. "Oh! Damon!" I hiss and when I open my eyes he isn't there.
I roll my eyes and make two cups of hot chocolate. Damon is on the couch reading some weird book I didn't want to even look at. I handed him a cup and he smirked at me and winked, "Thank you, Elena." I sighed and sat on the chair next to the couch. I sipped my hot, hot chocolate.
He glanced outside. "Well, Elena. It looks like your going to be here for a while. It could be days." He smirked. "Damon. I trust you in a snowed in house alone with me. To tell you the truth, not many people do. " I nodded to him and he looked at me in fascination. "So, please try to keep your Snarky comments to a minimum." I sigh. He smirks. "I'll try my best Elena. But, I can't promise you anything" He opened his mouth and showed his vampire teeth. I grunted and snatched his empty cup.
I walked in the kitchen and cleaned the cups. "Hey, Elena." He called her name. She sighed and walked into the living room. "Yes, Dam-" She froze at the sight of Andy not being there. "What happened to Andy?" I questioned. "Didn't I tell you on your birthday? Stefan killed her." He huffed. The new guy on the news kept going on about how we're going to have a lot of snow on Oct hands and were going to be snowed in for a couple of days at the least. I sighed.
A couple of days snowed in, with Damon. God, this'll be interesting.
