AN: I'm really sorry that I deleted Me and the Twins but I had a really bad case of writers block so I couldn't write anymore. This is going to be a story that I stick to though. I'm going to try and update at least once a week but if I don't then I will probably have a good reason. Hope you enjoy it and thanks for all of the favourites and story alerts. Please Review. Non of the characters belong to me exsept Charlotte. All the rest belong to CW and L.

"Charlotte, thats cheating!" Stefan Salvatore shouted to me as I ran off with the ball. I lifted up my skirts and ran into the maze.

Once I had got to the end, I grabbed the statues arm an told Stefan that I was in den.

"To bad." He said. As I made a questioning face at him, he stole the ball from under my arm and ran off into the elaborate salvatore house.

As we got there, I saw my Mother talking to Mr Salvatore about his eldest son Damon, my future husband.

Making sure that I looked like a respectable young woman, I asked Stefan to pinch my cheeks hard so they would go red and we then walked out making sure that Stefan was holding the ball.

I kissed my Mother on the cheek and cursied to Mr Salvatore. Smiling at me he nodded his head and carried on talking to my Mother.

Once they had finished talking, my Mother said "Charlotte, Stefan, Mr Salvatore and I were just talking about the future wedding of My daughter and-"

She was cut off by a voice I knew to well. It came from the mouth of a man that I had kissed many times.

Damon Salvatore walked down the porch steps in an elegant suit. He was wearing his signature smile, his raven black hair as straight as ever. I began to get lost in his startling blue eyes until Mr Salvatore cleare his throat.

He practically ran down the stairs and grabbed me around the waist, spinning me round. Once he had put me down onto the floor we began to kiss as if we hadn't see each other for more than 6 months.

Once again someone cleared their throat, this time it was my Mother. "Charlotte, is that really how a respectable woman acts?"

"No, I'm sorry Mother. It won't happen again." I said trying to sound brave.

Damon offered his arm and, taking it we walking around the Salvatore property, since it we had been told that we were to be married in the fall, if by then Damon has not met a suitable woman to marry.

Wishing everything was normal and we could just be a normal couple again, we started to walk back to the Salvatore house. Maybe we could have a normal week before Damon would have to leave again.