Title: Just one night, please?

Rating: Mature

Pairing: Bonnie/Damon Stefan/Elena

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. They belong to L.J. Smith/The CW.

A/N: This was just swarming through my head, decided to give it a shot.

Enjoy

''No, no.. I'm not going to do it''.

''Bonnie c'mon its one night, Stefan and I just need one night.'' Elena pleaded.

''Elena, are you seriously asking me to go under cover with Damon as my… my…'' Bonnie stuttered, dramatically rubbing her chest.

Elena rolled her eyes, clearly aware of the teenagers theatrics.

''Just spit it out Bonnie…''

''My boyfriend!''

''Yes, oh my god please Bonnie, I'm begging you here!''

Bonnie bit her lip, toying with her car keys, not exactly sure where this night could end up. She knew ever since her encounter with Klaus, Damon was a little skeptical about anyone going anywhere without a friend or a group. Elena wanted one night at a fancy restaurant with Stefan, and the only way Damon could watch to see if he would go psycho vamp was if Damon were to come along.

'Listen Elena, Klaus's minions won't be around I'm sure of it so you and your long lost lover enjoy your night out tomorrow okay?'' Bonnie sighed, turning towards the door.

Elena jumped up from her queen sized bed slamming the door before Bonnie could leave. ''But Bonnie, Damon said he's not coming just to be a third wheeler, and it would mean a lot to me if you did.. I mean ever since Jenna died…

Bonnie's face softened as she heard the pain in her best friends' voice, knowing Elena was having flashbacks about that night. She's been through too much, and Bonnie thought that maybe she was being too selfish. Maybe one night couldn't hurt, Damon is an ass but he can contain himself for two hours… right? Bonnie thought to herself regretting what she was about to agree too.

''Alright, I'll do it.'' Bonnie swung her arms in the air as if she lost the war to mankind.

''I love you Bonnie, we're going shopping tomorrow morning ten am sharp''.

''Whoah what do you mean shopping? I can just wear this. Bonnie twirled around showcasing her denim ripped jeans, her Drake crewneck, and pink and purple nike high tops.

''Umm don't fuck with me right now Bon, I heard Brangalina went to this place, it's like freakin dress and tux attire, Elena's baby brown eyes sparkled as she made her way to her dresser, lightly applying mascara and a spray of Britney Spears new perfume to her neck.

The brown haired witch made her way back to her spot on Elena's bed, taking in her friends beautiful features. She was the most popular girl in school, with mostly straight A's, and a football star boyfriend who all the girls gushed over when he'd flash that killer cute smile. Bonnie never had feelings for the vampire, but if she were ever in Elena's position, she wouldn't ever take his love for granted and admit to having minor friendly emotions for his brother Damon. It was a long time ago Bonnie thought in her head, she said she would never feel the same about another man… that Stefan was the one and only. Maybe she just wanted comfort because of all the shit Klaus put her through…all of us…

''Did you hear me? Bon are you okay?'' Elena stood up, both her hands on Bonnies' shoulders.

''Oh, I'm fine, just thinking how Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie could have hunt down babysitters for all fifty of their kids,'' Bonnie chuckled, lightly shrugging her shoulders.

''Your jokes never get old loser.''

Bonnie winked. Hand on her hip, ''Thanks slut''.

Elena mouth dropped, plotting quick revenge on her friend. ''You're going to pay for that hoe.'' The tall but thin girl ran to her bed, grabbing her pillow.

''Elena don't, I just got those fucking feathers out of my hair from last years' pillow fight with Caroline!'' Bonnie laughed.

''Take it back then?'' Elena smirked, cornering Bonnie between her closet and her window.

''Suck my dick bitch,'' Bonnie yelled trying to contain her laughter.

Elena attacked the witch in one swift movement, next thing you know, feathers fly across the room and in to their hair.

They two best friend giggled violently as Bonnie used her witchy voodoo to create a mini feather storm. It was fun just acting like regular teenage girls considering the hectic life they lived. They never knew if it would be enough to just forget all the bad in life, but it had to mean something to just remember how to feel happy.

''Well thanks for the invite so called friends,'' said a familiar voice.

''Caroline,'' both Bonnie and Elena squealed in unison.

They girls ran to each other exchanging death gripping hugs and tears of joy.

''You're back,'' Bonnie yelled waving her hands in the air.

''From Santa Barbara itself, it was amazing, the boys, food, scenery, oh and the boys! Carline gushed as she threw her purse on Elena's bed.

''Boys?'' Bonnie's mouth dropped.

''Yea, what Bonnie said,'' Elena squirmed.

''I swear you were dating Tyler, Care''.

Caroline paused for a minute, looking to the ground, and then burst in to tears.

Both Bonnie and Elena looked at each other before they dropped to the floor with Caroline, holding her in their arms as she wept.

Break-ups. Just when you think life couldn't be normal, something pops up and gives you a bitch slap to the face.

Elena shushed Caroline comforting her as Bonnie grew nervous about her fake date with Damon the next day.

A fake date with a vampire? Normal my ass.

A/N: I know exactly where I'm going with this. I'm excited to be starting a new story, please review and let me know what you think or any suggestions you have. Thanks for reading!