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~Date~

At the Salvatore Mansion, Damon Salvatore—with three girls in his arms—was dancing to David Guetta's song Turn Me On wildly. Stefan was out, and he was bored so the first thing that came to his mind was to party… on his own ways of course. No crowd, just girls, blood and drinking. Maybe sex afterwards.

But what he didn't know was that all his plans were about to be spoiled by someone pretty angry. Her foot steps were hard on the ground, walking with the speed of a storm towards the mansion door. With full speed of her car, she drove here to ask him what the hell that message was about.

When she was at the door, she didn't even bother to knock because she knew it'd be open like most of the time it was. But the scene in front of her made her more angry. So he was here, dancing and drinking with three bitches. She wasn't actually surprised, rather than that, she was disappointed. It was her fault though. Why did she think he would change? Why did she think that maybe this time he was serious?

With all that anger boiling inside her, she used her magic to throw him back at the wall. Then there was a big silence. One of the girls stopped the music and the others were picking their clothes up. The girls, with scared expressions on their faces, slowly walked to the door and when they saw Bonnie was watching them with evil eyes, they ran like hell.

Damon, after the shock he just had, got himself together and with his vampire speed he stood right in front of Bonnie. "What the fuck?"

That's when he had another shock. Bonnie slapped him. She knew it wouldn't hurt him, not even the slightest but she was tired of using her magic powers to give him aneurysm. Everytime it gave him pain but nothing changed. He was always a dick and he was always going to be.

"Are you asking me? You ditched me!" Bonnie yelled at him.

Now Damon was looking at her like he was looking at an alien instead of Bonnie. "What are you talking about?"

"I am talking about the message you sent me yesterday!"

"What message?" Damon sighed. "Bonnie, stop with the short sentences and especially, stop yelling at me! What's going on?"

Bonnie took her cell phone out of her pocket and opened the message that she got yesterday from Damon. The message said "Let's meet at Mystic Grill tomorrow, at 2 p.m. Want to see ya."

When he read the message, he was confused. He didn't send her a message like that, he was sure of it. Yet, a big grin appeared on his face.

Bonnie arched a brow. "What's so funny?"

"You went." He said and the grin widened.

"Of course I we—" Bonnie went silent. So this was what it was all about. "So… You tricked me. You wanted to satisfy your freaking ego so you sent me a text message, wanted to see whether or not I'd want to meet you!"

"No no no!" Damon interrupted her immediately. "I swear, I didn't send you that message Bonnie. I didn't."

"Yeah, right."

"I swear!"

"Like that changes anything!"

Someone's voice interrupted their fight. "I sent it. I sent the message."

Bonnie and Damon both turned their hands and saw Stefan and Elena were standing there, looking at both of them with guilty eyes.

Bonnie knitted her brows. "Why on earth did you do such thing?"

Before any of them could answer, Damon talked. "Because they wanted to set us up on a date."

Bonnie's jaw dropped, not knowing what to say.

Elena started to explain the plan, mostly stammering. "But… Okay so Stefan was supposed to send that message from Damon's phone and I was going to answer him and say yes. Then I was going to convince you to go and we would lie to Damon, saying that you wanted to meet him and…"

"I am confused! Stop. Seriously. This is the stupidest plan I've ever heard in my life!" said Bonnie.

"I am on Team Bonnie on this one." Damon said and winked at her.

Stefan shrugged. "We didn't think that you would go Bonnie. For real."

Before Bonnie snapped back at him, Damon grabbed her wrist and dragged her outside the house. The last thing he said to Stefan and Elena was that "Next time, when you are making a plan, think about it thoroughly."

In the end, they were really together at Mystic Grill. Bonnie was drinking coke and of course Damon was drinking whiskey. None of them said a word since the house so it was getting weird and weird every second. The silence was bothering them both.

Damon was the first to talk. "The plan sucked but still… Here we are." He said and smiled.

Bonnie smiled back. "Yeah, I think so."

"Shall we go to a movie tonight? I heard there was a great movie about witches." Damon offered, still smiling.

Bonnie rolled her eyes. "Ha-ha. You're so funny Damon."

"But what can I do? I love witches." He said and winked at her.

She, for the first time, blushed at something Damon said. And he was enjoying seeing her blushed cheeks. He moved his face closer to hers, inhaling the beautiful smell of her vanilla-scented hair.

Suddenly a girl came and wrapped her arms around Damon from his back and screamed "Baby!"

Damon was bewildered by her actions because he didn't even remember the girl. He got away from her arms. "Who the hell are you?"

She pouted. "You don't remember?"

"Do I look like I do?"

"You know we met at the pool party in Paris a few years ago and we had hot sex, ooohh how good it fe—" Before she could say anything else, Damon put his hand on her mouth to shut her up. Then he compelled her to go away. Like a robot, she repeated what he just told her and did as he ordered.

When he turned his face to look at Bonnie, he saw her staring at him with angry eyes. "You have this great talent to ruin wonderful moments." Bonnie snapped at him.

"What? She ruined the moment! Plus, if we continue from where we stopped, it wouldn't be ruined. At all." As he said this, he again moved closer to her but with Bonnie throwing her coke at his face, it was a clear "no" to him.

"If you come after me, I'll give you the most painful aneurysm I can!" She yelled at him and stormed out of the café.

Damon asked for a napkin from the bartender and cleaned his face. Then drank his whiskey in one draft and left the place. Once again, he failed. He failed to have a good time with Bonnie. And thinking that he had been wanting this for a long time was making it worse. But he was still thinking "That damn girl ruined the moment, not me!"…

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