What the fuck is wrong with me? I just had sex with Elena's boyfriend! I can't fucking believe it! Damon of all people! Then again he is hot. There it goes again! Stupid, stupid Damon and his delicious body! Ok I think I need to get a therapist or something. Elena is never going to forgive me for this! "Enough with the rambling, I'm actually trying to sleep!" a deep voice said. Did I just say all of that out loud? "Yes you did now shut up so I can go back to sleep!" Then I realized that it was Damon, who was still here. How couldn't I have noticed? Then again he was on the floor naked. No wonder I didn't notice him, I thought. He stood up and looked around. "Ugh! Just get out Damon!" I said as I hopped out of the bed and, wrapped the bed sheet around me. "No worries I already saw everything under that bed sheet." he said with a smirk. "Asshloe! Just get out of my house!"

He laughed but nonetheless got dressed. He looked at me and I said "What are we going to tell Elena? She is going to be so pissed! She's never going to forgive-"

"Look, I know how to fix this problem."

"How?"

"Easy, were not going to tell her." he said with a "duh" expression on his face.

"I'm not lying to her Damon; she's my best friend for god sakes!"

"Fine then lets tell her the truth."

I stood there thinking. Nothing came to mind and it was the best choice for now. "Okay, we won't tell her for now but were going to have to tell her soon." He shrugged. "You don't look the least bit worried Damon. Do you not care about Elena breaking up with you?" Another shrug. "Last time I checked you were really in love with her." I stated. "Well why would I care if she's still in love with my brother?" He asked. I sighed and asked "For how long have you known?" "Since last month." He replied looking to the ground. "Oh, I'm sorry Damon." He looked at me his blue orbs turning cold, "I don't need your pity!" he yelled. "Damon I-"

"Forget it. I came over to have a good time and we did but now you're making me feel like a homeless dog! Thanks for the sex but I won't be needing your services anymore."

Hastily he put on his shoes and made his way toward the window. Anger was boiling inside me. How dare he come and treat me like a fucking prostitute! My magic was coursing through my veins and I felt it on my palms. Suddenly Damon was against the wall held by an indivisible force. "Let me go." He said calm, but deadly. "Not until you apologize about your comment." I retorted. "I think not." My bedroom door swung open revealing my current boyfriend Alex. Immediately I let Damon go and I saw him disappear out my window. Phew, I thought. Thankfully my window was on the left side of the room so Alex couldn't see Damon.

"Why are you covered an in bed sheet?" Alex asked.

"Uh, no reason it's just that I heard someone coming up and I was getting ready to take a shower, so I grabbed the thing that was closest to me which was the bed sheet, and covered myself."

"Oh, um okay."

"Yeah, so if you don't mind….." I said gesturing toward the door.

"Sure. I'll be downstairs, waiting."

"Ok I'll be down in a little while."

He smiled and closed the door. I'm really fucked up. I just lied to my boyfriend and cheated on him. Oh and to top it off I had sex with my best friend's boyfriend. What's wrong with me?