Hey guys and gals!
I miss Vampire diaries… the season finale was so good!
Okay here is the story..
Kat
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Kat looked around, seven years in this house. She thought, boxes covered every square inch of the floor. She hadn't moved in seven years, and now she was moving to Mystic Falls.
Ever since Bobby had cheated on her she kept thick tall walls around her, warding away any approaching males. She pulled the purple scrunchie off of her wrist and tied it in her Chestnut hair. She picked up the first box and put it in the moving truck.
Two hours later she was on the road to Mystic Falls, she would be starting her photography course in two weeks.
Kat arrived in Mystic falls three hours later and pulled into her new house (one-floor flat) and pulled the key out of the ignition, she breathed in the fresh scent of clean air; she listened and found that it was silent, so different from Nashville. She picked up the key from underneath the place mat and opened the door to her new home.
Kat turned on her speakers and clicked play on her favourite album, Perfectionist from Natalia Kills, and started unpacking her boxes.
Kat woke up to the sun beaming down on her face; I'm going to get a tan! Kat thought excitedly. She stretched and got out of bed, she walked around all of the scattered boxes she didn't get to unpack before collapsing on her bed. She walked into the kitchen and made coffee, Ding dong. She looked down at herself and noticed she was wearing her pyjamas which consisted of a thin white tank top and a pair of bootie shorts that could be mistaken for underwear, oh well; I'll just hide behind the door. She opened the door and hid behind it.
"Hi, do you know where Derek is?" a tall striking stranger asked.
"Umm… hi, I'm sorry but I don't know where or who Derek is, sorry." Kat said as she closed the door but a strong hand stopped the door from coming to a complete stop.
"Oh, he must have decided to leave a week early, in any case… My name is Damon, and you are?" Damon asked, his famous grin spreading across his face, his eyes glanced down to Kat's pyjamas which were not hidden behind the door anymore.
"Not Interested…" Kat said, this time she successfully closed the door without any of Damon's interruptions.
Jackass. Kat thought as she walked back to the kitchen and finished making her coffee.
She decided to take a walk around Mystic falls, just to get to know her surroundings, she picked up her camera just in case.
She walked into what seemed the only bar in town and sat down in a booth and look through the pictures she took on her camera. She was about to get up and go when she noticed sleazebag Damon walk in and sit at the bar. She promptly got up but was ambushed by his presence.
"So you take pictures?" Damon said, glancing in her hand where her trusty camera was being clutched close to Kat's slender frame.
"Yeah, but I'm thinking of going professional… like to be an artist" Kat said.
"Well, maybe I could see some of your pictures someday?" Damon said, sincerely.
"We'll see… it was nice to see you" Kat said sarcastically. Kat started heading out of The Grill, but Damon grabbed her arm and spun her around until she was facing him.
"Listen, I know I must seem like an asshole maybe that's true, but can I at least take you out to dinner and explain myself?"
"Sure, why not" she said as she wrote down her number on his hand. She marched out of the Grill, Damon smiled at himself in pure self-confidence.
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Kat struggled with finding the perfect date outfit; she was going on a date with a freaking model!
She ended up picking out a purple floral beaded tiered dress with a V-neck. To finish the outfit off, she put on her favourite black peep-toe stilettos and she walked out the door radiating with happiness and sheer excitement.
He picked her up, just outside of her door in a black Mercedes, he held the door of the car for her like a perfect gentlemen, and Kat was officially rethinking her judgement on Damon.
Once they got to the Grill it was dark out, once inside they grabbed a booth in the corner and the conversation flowed, it went from Kat's favourite band to Damon's old friend Derek, he told her about the people she should try to avoid and places she has to see in Mystic Falls. Damon paid the bill and drove them both home.
"I had an amazing night" Damon said as they were on Kat's doorstep.
"Me too, maybe next time I could show you the photos you've been longing to see ever so badly." Kat said, giggling.
"I can wait, as long as I get to see you more often..." Damon said and he placed his hand in her hair, and brought her close to his body, she could smell the faint cologne on his skin.
"That won't be that hard…" Kat said seductively. And Damon tilted Kat's face and pressed his lips against hers, it ended as fast as it started… a tenant opened their door and interrupted Kat and Damon's chaste kiss.
"I'll see you tomorrow then?" Damon said as he walked away and opened his car door, he winked at Kat and ducked into his car.
Kat opened her door and practically danced her way to bed, her night was magical and tomorrow she would see her hopeful prince.
She went to bed with thoughts much like the dreams from "The night before Christmas"
Damon.
Damon.
Damon…
She couldn't get him off her mind…
Hola!
Hope you liked it… I kinda put my name in to be able to help me understand the twisted mind of the very handsome Damon Salvatore… BTW he is a vampire, just next chapter I will give more insight into Damon… switching gears…
Mwah!
Kat
