It's Complicated
Elena's POV:
My eyes shot up. I woke up the next morning happy and not regretting to start a new day, because I new I would see him again. A dusk of wind zoomed past me and I turned around.
"Damon." I saw him grinning as usual which pissed me off.
" If it isn't Elena." He grabbed my hand and tried to kiss it. I pulled my hand out before he could.
" Damon get out. I told you we're over. For good. I found someone else."
He crossed his arms. " What do you see in Stefan anyway."
I looked in the reflection of Damon in my mirror. " He's not you. He's not a vicious beast who hurts people for no reason Like you. How about you do us all a favor and go to hell."
"Meow. Feisty aren't you today. Caroline was asking for it."
He turned me around and made me look straight into his eyes. " You want what we use to have and now...you want to kiss me. He leaned in.
I slapped him and his eyes widened and he was shocked. Like I said " Go to hell."
He tried to kiss me again. I pushed him away and he fell on the hard floor. He seemed Knocked out like he had been drunk all night. I panicked and turned around to pick up the phone. I dialed 911. I turned around to see if Damon was ok but he wasn't there.
It was as if he had disappeared into thin air. I put down the phone and thought.
