i woke up to a loud noise i threw on my robe and ran downstairs.
i looked and saw Jermey was outside smoking ! I Threw on my clothes and tapped on his shoulder.
''can i help you ?'' he said clearly annoyed
''yes....why are you smoking ?'' i asked
''because....i want to ?'' he said
''you want to....die ?....you want to harm your lungs ? that's cool.....'' i said sarcastically
''just back off'' he said
''Jermey, you think you're so cool....no one want's to be like you'' i said a little to harshly
he walked away as i sighed and walked back in to get my messenger bag, i stuffed my diary in there tightly.
Damon's p.o.v
she look's......like Katherine......
i sighed as i looked down and noticed she was dealing with her druggie brother, i hopped down from the tree i was in then started running off for some blood, but then something stopped me i listened to thier conversation.
''can i help you ?'' the boy asked as she tapped on his shoulder
''yes....why are you smoking ?'' the girl said to him as she puffed another one
''because....i want to ?'' he said as if it was not really that hard to figure out
''you want to....die ?....you want to harm your lungs ? that's cool.......'' the girl said sarcasitally
''just back off'' the boy said as he pushed pass her a little, she stopped him
''Jermey, you think you're so cool....no one want's to be like you'' so his name's Jermey....ooh Harsh.
she sighed as he walked away and went in her house again she grabbed a brown book and stuffed it in her bag.
i have got to figure out her name i thought as i ran back to m y Ferrari i sighed then drove to the high school- following her- la mia bellezza personale. (A/N It's italian it mean's ''My Personal Beauty'')