A/N: You can skip this if you want. It's not important!!

Haha, I just remembered that I forgot to put an author's note on the last chapter!

All characters are Alyson Noel's characters. I'm just another person that likes to write fanfictions about them 'cause they're so amazing!

Oooh, and I'm thinking of putting different Points of Views (POV) because I really want to do some Damen Point of Views. So far, I've planned out Damen and Ever's only but I want to add some Roman and possibly one of the Twins (Rayne, Romy).

-B-S-ish (Haha, for the few who get it.. ;))

(Angie)

Three

EPOV

My eyes snapped open.

I sat up straight in my bed and run my hands through my hair and yawned. Then I checked the time. Seven-ten. The thoughts of yesterday flooded back to me, and my head spun. Kind of like being turned upside down for a long time.

I got out of bed and did my daily morning routine: brush teeth, get dressed, worry/think about Damen, drink my immortal juice and go downstairs to say hello to Sabine.

"Good morning, Sabine"

"Good morning, Ever. How'd you sleep" Sabine yawned.

" Great. You? "

"Good. Here's some eggs and bacon. Sorry but I have to run. I have this meeting to go to at eight. Bye." Then she gently touches my arm in a caring, motherly gesture, and I saw what she did for the past week. I've been trying really hard to not touch her or her touch me, because that would just be to stressful for me and make my head go all crazy again.

She left and then I threw the eggs in the trash and just sipped some immortal juice. Yum. Since I will be sipping this thing for the rest of eternity I grimaced because it tasted bitter and weird. But lately I've ignored it.

I got in my car, and picked up Miles. Ever since the A-List swooped down to take Miles and Haven away from me, I've been spending a lot of time with them. Of course, Miles and Haven are totally clueless of what happened and I'm going to keep that little piece of the past hush-hush from them. If I told them they would think that I was crazy and wonder if I still stashed those bottles of vodka under my bed, like last year.

Like always, Miles started talking on full speed and talking to me like I was his therapist.

I finally reached the school and parked in the best parking spot in the whole school, next to Damen's car.

I got out and Damen swooped down to kiss me. I froze, and all I could hear was my own heartbeat.

I quickly ducked my head so my eyes were glued on his torso, and his perfect lips just sliced through the air. Even though I knew it lasted for a second, I looked up and saw his eyes. Those warm, brown eyes that I have looked into for the past hundreds of years and I saw hurt.

"Uhh…" Miles looked at Damen. Then me. Then Damen. Then his eyes finally rested on me. He quirked his eyebrows: confused. " I have to go…" He ended it like it was a question.

I finally straightened myself up and walked away from Damen towards the gate with Miles, and Damen did nothing to stop me. Not a word. But the silence was bad enough.

It was like that for the rest of the day. We never spoke to each other. And when my daily lessons for shaping up to become an immortal were going to be awkward.

That's why I skipped.

I was going to go to bed at eight. I don't sleep this early but I just wanted to lie down on a bed and maybe read a book.

I picked up a random book from my bookshelf in my room. It was "Twilight" by Stephenie Meyer. Huh, I don't remember buying this. Then I indulged myself in it, burrowing my face in its pages. I was a fast reader, and I was at the part where Edward and Bella were driving back from Port Angeles and Bella is supposed to give a theory. Hmm. Then I heard a tap on the door, and I froze on my page. I quickly slid a bookmark into the book and closed it. Then I tried to position my head so it can see the window. Even though I knew I could take out the possible robber trying to break in, I still felt a little scared.

Then I gasped when the moonlight peered from around a cloud and showed the silhouette of the mystery person.

Damen.

I gasped and he let himself in.

"Ever, we really need to talk."

A/N: Umm…cliffie?

Yeah I know it was small. My goal: to write more.

I will try to update as soon as I can. It was such a miracle that I actually posted this chapter today, because I had this god-awful piano exam and thought it would leave my fingers paralysed forever!!

~Angie~