In this story Katherine is still a bitch but she and Elena are friends. Also if you look up the meaning of the song Ladykiller by Maroon 5 you'll understand where this story idea came from. It's a good song you should listen to it.

Damon's POV

She's in it just to win it
Don't trust her for a minute
Ooooh
It's like a cheap thriller
She's such a ladykiller

I never thought this would happen to me, I mean it was Kathrine, but she did always get her way. I noticed small glances and smiles they would share when they though I wasn't paying attention but they were friends I thought it was some kind of an inside joke girls shared when guys weren't around.

There was a joke alright and it was on me, apparently I was being cheated on and not with a guy it was with Katherine her damn friend and my damn ex, who the hell would do that? My recent ex Elena that's who. "I leave them alone one fucking night to go get some more bourbon from the store and I walk in on a full girl on girl make out session.

I demand answers, but all Elena can say is "I'm in love with her Damon, I'm sorry. To be honest I'm surprised you didn't catch us a long time ago, your actually kind of slow." "Shes right, we've fucked on this couch many we were basically waiting for the door to open." Katherine told me as Elena walked back in the room with a duffel bag.

"So your leaving me for Katherine?" "Yes Damon. No hard feelings?" I looked at her like she was insane "yes there's hard feelings Elena! I love you!" "Well I don't love you, at least not anymore." Elena said and walked out on me with her new girlfriend.

"Bitch." I mumbled thinking of how long could have Katherine had my sweet innocent Elena tangled in her web of seduction until she fell in love. "Does she even love her back or is it the same situation as I was in, was Katherine using Elena or could it be the other way around or could they really love each other.

"I just got fucking dumped for my own damn ex, what kind of twisted shit is this? Thank God I've got bourbon or this night might have gotten even shittier than it already is. I don't bother with a glass I start drinking it straight from the bottle after I get the bottle open.

I see a picture of me and Elena sitting on the mantle above the fireplace and smile at it until I remember what she just did so I throw it at the wall. I don't even bother cleaning up the broken glass and picture frame before going to bed because I just don't care, not anymore. My reason to care is gone..

"I don't love you, at least not anymore."

My eyes dart open. All I can hear is her heart breaking words. I look over at the alarm clock to see its 5:17 in the morning now I know why I'm awake besides that terrible nightmare. Elena would always get up to work out around this time, waking me up but I ignored her. My sweet Elena is never waking me up again while getting up to go work out. I hate Katherine Pierce with every being in my body.