This is my first Bonnie Songfic! It's based on the song Coffee Break by Forever The Sickest Kids. I got the bitter part from Imperfect Is Me. Go read her fanfic, if you like Degrassi! Review 'cuz I'm a pooooor lil Southerna?

Bonnie sipped at her second coffee. Her hands were shaking, but not from caffeine overdose. Her life was falling apart. She had laid sleeplessly in bed last night, listening to her parents argue. The word divorce mentioned more than once.

Her phone buzzed next to her and she answered. "Hello?" She asked wearily.

"Bonnie!" Her mother snapped on the other end of the line. "Don't sound so tired! Its not attractive!" Wonder why I'm tired... Bonnie thought venomously. Could it possibly be because you woke me up at four in the morning, you bit- "You're supposed to pack up to go with your father!I'm sure not doing it. After all you're no longer my child."

"It's because I look like him, isn't it?" The redhead snapped back.

"Do not-!"

"Goodbye, mom." She snapped the flip phone shut. It didn't ring anymore.

Is this really "growing up?" Bonnie thought. I helped kill a vampire, a fucking Original, went to Hell and back. And this is how God repays me?

Bonnie wasn't sure she believed in God anymore.

She felt more than heard the dark-haired vampire coming over to her. Damon. He sat down across from her, studying the witch with his dark eyes. Bonnie emptied her coffee cup.

"Trying to get a coffee buzz, little witch?" He questioned, voice thick with sarcasm.

"Damon-" She warned, clutching the now empty styrofoam cup.

"I know. I have to be...nice." Damon made a face and Bonnie almost cracked a smile. Almost. The corner of his lip turned up into a smirk, though the fingers in her hair and words were gentle. "Things aren't always going to be bitter, Bonnie." She shook her head, as if she didn't believe it. She did.

As long as you are around, Damon, I'll never be bitter again.

I'm two cups into my coffee break
I'm sitting alone in the cafe front way
Reading all by myself
I'm Turning my cell off just to breathe
'Cause everyone I know just keeps calling me
And I just need a little time

Cause I've overcommitted myself
I guess this is growing up
I'm sleeping so little these days
I guess this is growing up
I'm feeling things are about to change
I'm guessing this is growing up
Yeah, I'm guessing this is growing up

And my mom hates my guts
She has every reason to
From all the things I do
And it breaks me just to know
That I have torn her apart so many times
So many times