Delena truth or dare…..
.chapter 1.
Damon's pov.
I hear Elena scream at Stefan, it irritates me –I mean not for Stefan but for her, she is obvious not happy with him- it becomes a second nature for Stefan and Elena to fight, and always after the fight Elena cry's and runs out of the house to her house.
I'm trying not to listen while I drink my bourbon. It stops, the fight is finally over, and there she is running from Stefan's room. She slams the front door and gets to her car – I hear the car door slam –.
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Elena's pov.
I run upstairs to my bedroom and fall crying in my bed –Stefan and I had a fight. Again-.
I hear something move and I scream to Damon that he has to leave – Damon always comes to my room to comfort me after a fight- he didn't listen and took me in his arms, I inhaled his scent – it smelt like... Like... just like Damon- and he just held me, stroking my hair.
I stand up from my bed and say to Damon "I need a drink".
Damon smirks at me and says "well put something dressy on and then we can go to some dans club"
"We aren't going to the grill"?
"Nope" he sais popping the p.
"Okay why?"
"Just get dressed I see you about 20 minutes"
I look in my wardrobe and put some tight black dress on with black heels.
Than I look in to the mirror and put some lip-gloss on and al little bit mascara.
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Damon's pov
I looked at Elena she looked alive again –about a month ago she was locking herself down- she had a red blush on her cheeks and couldn't stop smiling at me –and this time the smile did reach her eyes- I was happy to see her like this, we were both a little drunk but not that much.
I stopped staring at her when she said "let's play truth or dare".